For @ilysmlukeh

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*Keep in mind that this is before SLSP came out*

"Happy Valentines Day, beautiful!" Luke yelled into your face.

What a great way to wake up.

You opened your eyes and looked into his bright, smiling, happy blue ones. He was smiling his face off, leaning over you, his face literally .000000002 inches away from your face.

"Happy Valentines Day, Luke," you mumbled, tiredly. He pressed his lips against yours for a moment before he pulled you up from your comfortable spot in bed. You groaned but followed him to the kitchen, your eyes still half closed.

"I made you your favorite tea and I made toast and I bought chocolates and-"

You pressed a finger to his plump lips, your finger brushing his lip ring, "You know I'm not a morning person. Thank you, but I am not awake yet. Let me finish my tea."

Luke nodded excitedly and sat across from you at the dining table. He watched as you slowly became more and more awake. You finally began to realize how much you were enjoying this treatment from Luke.

When you finally felt awake enough to talk you smiled at the boy across from you and giggled, "So, what did you get me, Mr. Hemmings?"

"I got you chocolates and I also bought you a big fuzzy blanket because Wiggles, here, peed on your old one and that's why you couldn't find it last night," Luke muttered, looking at the small dog wagging his tail at the end of the table.

"I'm not even mad," you smiled. Luke reached across the table and held your hand.

"I also got you one more thing, but you have to wait for the surprise until later."

You gave Luke a suspicious but enticed smile and followed him back to your bedroom to get ready, your hands still  connected.

~

A little bit later, after you and Luke had walked around London for a while and had lunch at Nando's (one of your presents), Luke pulled you into a cab and forced you to close your eyes. Luke whispered the location to the driver and off you went.

"Luke," you whined, but he kept mum and said nothing unless you opened your eyes for a peek, to which he replied, "CLOSE YOUR EYES YOU'LL RUIN IT," leaving you giggling afterwards.

You finally felt the car stop.

"Wait for me to open your door, okay?" You nodded and did as you were told. When you felt the cool air reach your skin you held out your hand, which was almost immediately greeted by Luke's, and he pulled you away from the car, which zoomed away.

"Can I open my eyes now?" you asked, still using the whiny tone, hoping that would persuade him. You heard Luke's little giggle, but he said nothing, just pulling your hand along.

You went through many twists and turns, but finally entered a warm room that smelled overly delicious.

"Man, Luke did you cook something?"

"Yeah, there's more chocolate. You can't have any yet."

You groaned playfully before he pushed you into a plushy chair.

"Stay there and do not open your eyes, missy," Luke said, his tone serious.

A minute or two later, you heard the strum of a guitar and the bash of the drums.

"How 'bout now?" you yelled. It was hard  not to peek now, knowing that you were going to get a performance of some sort.

"Now!"

As soon as you opened your eyes before you was a stage and with Luke onstage were the rest of the boys, looking like they might giggle their silly heads off because they knew what Luke was about to do was cheesy.

And then Luke began to play the first few strums of a song that you had never heard before.

"Simmer down, simmer down, they say we're too young now to amount to anything else," Luke began, never breaking eye contact with you. You only looked away to look at his beautiful lips as they moved in sync with the music.

When the boys had finished you ran right up stage and hugged Luke tighter than you ever had. "Is this what you've been working so hard on?"

Luke nodded.

"And guess what?" Luke asked. You weren't looking at his eyes, you were looking at his lips, which you planned on kissing once he shut up.

"What?"

"I wrote that about you."

With that you smashed your lips onto his, smiling into the kiss.

This was the best Valentines Day ever.

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