Syndicate ⇝ Luke Hemmings ✓

syndicate Ⅱ : chapter fourteen

Guys stuff happens again and it's vv like oh no

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I wanna start writing my het Luke fic but idk if you guys are gonna like it, I made it so the girl isn't annoying 24/7

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The next time the CIA came for the couple was two months later, Luke and Reece were never given any time to get ready because Michael didn't know they were coming. Thankfully, they had gotten the wrong address.

It was later at night, around two am as Luke and Reece were still in bed, Luke had his hand on his eight-month stomach and another on Reece's thigh. Reece was as close to him as possible without touching him, Luke didn't like being touched in his sleep while pregnant, said it felt weird.

A loud bang was what woke Luke up, startling him as he sat up quickly, he breathed heavily before the sound of footsteps was heard. Luke reached over and shoved Reece, making him mumble something before opening his eyes, looking up at Luke. "What?" Reece said.

"I heard something," Luke whispered, swinging his legs off the bed and standing up.

They heard another bang and Reece got up, Luke whimpered as he stood, feeling a flutter in his stomach. Reece looked up Luke, "go get your coat and bag." Reece said, Luke, nodding and standing properly, a hand under his stomach. Luke let out another pained sound making Reece rush to his side, "are you okay?" He asked, one hand on Luke's tummy.

Luke nodded, "Yeah, just, no I'm fine."

Reece hesitated but nodded, "Okay, go get your stuff from downstairs." Then the two paused when hearing another crash and then someone yelling "CIA!" And Reece couldn't have prayed harder as he heard it come from next door, they had the wrong address. Reece looked at Luke, his husband looking panicked, "I'll grab all our stuff and then we sneak out the back as planned okay?"

Luke nodded and sat down on the bed again as Reece left the room to grab their stuff. Luke slowly pulled on his shoes, and looked down at his stomach, feeling another flutter, "not now, anytime but now baby girl." He got up and grabbed his coat before looking back at their bedroom, he rushed to Reece's side of the bed and picked up the photo frame of him, Reece and Char, before leaving the room. He went down stairs slowly, seeing Reece picking up the last bag. Reece held his hand out to Luke and the two left the house through the back door. They walked down the garden quietly and Reece unlocked the gate to the alley behind the house.

Luke shut it behind them quietly before they took off down the alleyway, they walked two minutes to another main busy road and Reece hailed down a cab. Reece opened the cab door and helped Luke inside before throwing their bags in the boot of the car. He got in and looked at Luke who was gripping the photograph in his hands. Reece cupped Luke's face with his hands, "Luke you're really pale."

Luke shook his head, "it's fine."

The cab driver looked back at them, "where to?"

"Out of London, find a quiet hotel," Reece said, needing to get their bearings before they left the city.

The cab driver started to drive and Luke then groaned, dropping the picture frame, "Reece!" He yelled, squeezing his eyes shut in pain and feeling Reece take his hand and letting him squeeze it. "Oh god no, the babies coming, she's coming."

"No no no." Reece muttered and the Cab driver at the front heard Luke, "hospital?"

"No!" Reece says, "keep driving."