5SOS Imagines

Late L.H.

Your P.O.V.

I was sitting at the dining room table of my shared apartment with my boyfriend Luke contemplating on giving him another 20 minutes to show up, but of course, he didn't. This was the 3rd time this week he had either canceled or was late to our date nights and i was getting not only angry, but worried that he could be cheating on me. I know Luke and i know that he would never treat a woman with such disrespect as to cheat, and i know he loves me with all his heart and i love him, but still. What would Luke's explanation, or should i say, excuse this time be? Why does he think that this is good behavior? I don't think as much as i know Luke i will ever truly understand what goes on in his head sometimes. I sigh and begin to take away the food and tableware. I do the dishes and cover his plate with some tin foil and shove it in the fridge just like i did yesterday. I make my way for the bedroom and change into some comfier clothing, i am not tired at all but i'm just emotionally exhausted from everything this week, i just want to sleep it away. I crawl into bed and turn off the light next to me, i look at my bedroom door one last time before closing my eyes and trying to fall asleep. After i am almost asleep i hear someone open the door without care, Luke was home, i adjusted myself so that i was now facing away from the door. I heard him carefully make his way up to the room and he creaked it open, i could hear him change into other clothing and tried my best not to yell at him nor start crying. He slid into the bed next to me and made an attempt to pull me close to him, i denied him by turning onto my side and edging away from him, he sighed "Y/N?" he asked just above a whisper, i didn't say a word even though there was a hurricane of things i wanted to say to him, i kept quiet "Baby talk to me please? What did i do?" i scoffed a little, he suddenly gasped and i knew that he had figured it out "It was date night oh my god." he continued and pulled on my shoulder to make me lie on my back "Baby i'm so sorry. I forgot." i scoffed once more "Yeah. Again..." he sighed "I'm sorry. I know that i've been gone so much lately and have been coming home late-" i cut him off "Yeah. Why is that Luke? Is there someone else?" even though the room was pitch black, i could see the hurt in his eyes when those words left my lips "Y/N. You know i would never do that to you. For fucks sake i love you." he went on "I would never hurt you like that. I love you so fucking much and it hurts me to think that you thought i was capable of that." i sighed and sat up "Well what do you expect? You keep ditching me and are always coming home late. I just feel like i can't trust you anymore." he reached up to cup my cheeks, he kisses me softly and pulls away "You can trust me ok? Work has just been so stressful lately with the guys and me working on this new album. I'm sorry." i grab his hand "I'm sorry too. I should've had more faith in you. I love you Luke." i kissed him and when i tried to pull away, he wouldn't let me "I love you so fucking much Y/N..." he mumbled against my lips as he pulled me closer to him, i smiled "Lets go to bed idiot." we pulled away and lied down, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me so close to him that i almost couldn't breathe, but i loved being that close to him, he made sure that we were facing each other so that he could 'look at my beautiful face in his dreams' he was so cheesy sometimes. He kissed my forehead and whispered sweet things to me as we slowly and surely feel into a deep sleep, the last words i heard were "Goodnight princess..."