Interracial 5sos

Toothbrush L.H

You shook out your hair from the scalp with your hand. You put on a T-shirt he had on the floor and it smelled like he did last night. Cologne and a little bit like alcohol.

You rubbed your eyes walking, well more like stumbling to the bathroom and turning on the lights. They illuminated his white walls making his white and silver interior even brighter. You checked your breath and groaned. Old vodka and well a hint of vomit. You'd be better off not knowing the end of that story.

You took his Listerine from the cabinet behind his mirror and gurgled it. You've done this routine too many times to count.

You walked into the kitchen. It was cold the autumn air blowing in from all the windows that were open while you heard the t.v playing the classic version Scooby Doo theme song. Your favorite cartoon forever and always.

Luke pulled out milk from his fridge and poured into a bowl of Reece's . As you approached the counter he put a spoon in it and slid it to you. You grabbed it raising your spoon with the cereal as a thank you.

He smirked and made a bowl of his own.

They sat eating their cereal and you rolled your eyes looking up at Luke.

"Oh bite me.",he said.

"You're the one that's staring."

He shrugged.

"I have a proposal."

You raised your brow. "Do you now?"

He grabbed the grocery bag that sat on his counter and pulled out a toothbrush. He handed it to you and you laughed.

"A toothbrush?",you said amused.

"Yes. I mean I figured since you stay here half the time anyways. You know...Gotta start somewhere.",he said with a nervous smile.

You glared at him with a smile.

"Start what somewhere?"

"I don't know. Us?",he said with a shy suggestion putting cereal in his mouth.

"Okay.",you said smiling with a nod."I get it. So this is the band of our official relationship now."

Luke cleared his throat."Yeah uh. I guess. I mean yes it is."

You gave a smile that made his heart melt and he coughed on the milk that went down the wrong tube.

"Ditto.",you said.

"Ugh. I need to get to work and take a shower."

You nodded as he walked away.

He cleared his throat and you turned around. He held out his hand and you smiled.

"I meant we should take a shower. Together."

You grabbed his hand tugging him behind you.

"Oh.",you said running back to the table and grabbing your toothbrush.

I really need to write a Mikey imagine but none of my ideas fit his personality and I'm pressed.