Luke Hemmings x Reader

What To Do

After crying, you got a message. You looked at it.

To- You
From- 612-***-****
I'm sorry, please forgive me! I'll do anything!

You realized it was Luke. You decided to text him back.

To- 612-***-****
From- You
I don't think I can. I was just starting to forgive you, then you go and do this. I can't believe you.

You pressed send. You felt something soft rub against your leg, and you reached down to pick up your cat. She was so soft! You heard your phone ding.

To- You
From- 612-***-****
Ok, I get it. I messed up really bad. First I cheated on you, then I went and got another girls' number. I'm sorry! But you can't blame a guy for trying!

To- 612-***-****
From- You
I can't blame you for cheating on me with a slut, then getting another ones' number. Hm, I think I can. I don't think you know how this works. You're supposed to stay loyal to one girl and one girl only. I guess that just won't be me.

To- You
From- 612-***-****
Ok, ok. I just have one question for you... Why are you so calm?

To- 612-***-****
From- You
Because I'm used to this. It's happened a lot. I guess I'm just not too good with picking out good guys. I'm blocking your number, bye.

You blocked him. Then you picked your cat up, went upstairs, and fell asleep.

*TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY CIEL'S EYEPATCH*

You woke up and immediately felt your cat laying on your face. You smiled and lifted her off of you. Good thing you don't sleep with your mouth open. You heard the doorbell ring and went downstairs. But when you opened the door, no one was there. Instead, there was a note lying on the ground with your name in cursive letters. You picked it up and brought it inside.

When you opened the letter, you expected something from your best friend. But no, it was from Luke. You decided to read it.

Dear Y/N,

I know you probably won't even read this, but I have a way to make it up to you. Go to where we first met.

Love,
Luke

Welp, time to get dressed, you thought. When you were dressed you drove your motorcycle to the mall and parked. When you got to the area where you crashed into Luke, you found another note.

Dear Y/N,

I knew you would come. Remember this place? We crashed here. Now go to the place where I made it up to you.

Love,
Luke

You put the note in your pocket with the first one and went to the coffee shop. The waiter who tried to get your number looked up and smiled as soon as you walked in.

"Y/N, right?" He asked.

"...ya?" You replied, skeptical.

"This is for you." He handed you another note.

Dear Y/N,

I know this is getting a little out of hand, but go to the place where you tricked me into letting you come to my house for the movies.

Love,
Luke

You sighed. You were off again, but this time, to the backstage concert area. Another note lie in wait.

Dear Y/N,

Not much longer, but go to the place where you caught me in bed.

Love,
Luke

Ugh. You thought. This is taking too long. You went anyways. At the front door was another note.

Dear Y/N,

I know you're getting annoyed, so I'll get to the point. I love you. And I want you to know that. So come inside.

Love,
Luke

You put the note in your pocket and opened the door. Inside, Luke was standing with a huge bouquet of dark blue roses.

"Look, I know I messed up really bad, but I can't live knowing that you hate me. Please. Forgive me."