5sos imagines/preferences

Nerd... luke

"Listen y/n. You're going to fail if you don't accept the tutor I have lined up for you." I roll my eyes at my maths teacher, I know he's right, but too stubborn to tell him.

"Fine!" I huff "who is it?" I day crossing my arms sitting on a desk.

"It's Luke Hemmings. He offered to tutor you actually." He said as he began doing work on his computer. I once again roll my eyes walking out the class room.

I'm walking down the hallway to my locker when I see someone being thrown into it... Luke?

Feeling a rush of adrenaline and panic run through me, I run to see if Luke’s okay after being thrown by the 'popular' assholes.

"Oh god. Luke are you okay?" You ask on you knees pushing his glasses into place on his face.

"Ha. Pathetic. Can't even fight back." Harry spits out.

"Just ignore them Luke. C'mon." I grab his hand helping him up and I can see a slight rose colour to his cheeks.

"Thank you y/n." Luke mumbles looking at the floor. You nod and continue to your locker doing what you needed to do.

"So I heard you offered to tutor me Lucas. So thank you." I say giving him a friendly smile, his blue eyes mesmerising me. I soon blink out of it when he starts to talk.

"No pproblem. So when do you wanna get started." He asks biting his bottom lip looking at mine.

"Tonight? You can come round mine or I could go to yours?" I say as we walk side by side out the school doors to the parking lot.

"Probably mine I have everything there." He says taking my books from me so he can carry them, making me smile even more at the tall boy.

"Thank you. C'mon I'll drive us and I will pick you up in the morning, if you wanna leave your car here?"

"Sure!" He chirps, putting our things on the back seat.

........

15 minutes later and we're walking to his front door, with Luke carrying everything with ease.

"So no one's home we can just study in my room. Is that okay?" Luke says as he opens the door.

"Sure." I answer closing the door after us.

As Luke leads us through his house to the bottom of the stairs I take a look round and notice an electric guitar in the corner and smile to myself.

Luke set everything out on his bed, leaving just a little room for the both of us to sit.

"Ugh. There's so much Luuuuuuke, I don't wanna do it." I wine like a 5 year old putting my head on his shoulder.

He laughs at my childish behaviour. "C'mon it's not that much."

2 hours later and a lot of complaining from me we're almost done. By now Luke is sitting up straight leaning back against his headboard with me sitting in between his legs leaning on his chest with a book in hand.

"DONE!" I shout making Luke jump a bit.

"Okay and you got them all right, apart from that one, but yeah I think you're almost there babe- I mean y/n." He awkwardly laughs and scratches the back of his neck. Making me giggle.

"It's okay Luke. You can call me anything you want. Within reason of course." I say picking up his hand and start playing with his band bracelets.

"Like... girlfriend?" He almost whispers.

I turn around and I'm about to say somthing, but he cuts me off leaning down quickly pecking my lips. Of course I kiss back, but it was too quick for my liking. I pull him back to give him a long soft kiss muttering a small "Yes." To answer his question.