5 Seconds of Summer Imagines and Preferences

Luke Imagine. " For Daddy."

     "Open wide, Y/D/N!" You smile at your one year old daughter, attempting to get her to eat some veggies. But she was not having it. You try everything. You finally allow her out of her high chair. Rubbing your forehead, you stare at your litte girl who was happily playing with her favorite doll. She has Luke's blonde hair, poking out in all directions, and your eyes. You look up as your husband Luke Hemmings walks in the door.

    "Hey babe." He says, kissing you as he grabs a water bottle from the fridge. Making sure you can still see Y/D/N, you hop up on the counter and sit as Luke walks aimlessly around the kitchen.

    "I'm starved." He mumbles, bending over to see into the fridge because of his height.

     "Oven." You say. You had gotten used to this routine. Luke being hungry after a long day in the studio. And you being absolutely exhausted from your day with Y/D/N. or, 'our little terror." As Luke calls her. You smile as your husband looks hungrily at the homemade pizza.

     "So how was you day?" Luke asks, his mouth full of Pizza. You chuckle at his giant cheeks stuffed with food.

     "Ehh." You answer, rubbing your tired eyes. Luke swollows his last bite of pizza and pulls you off the counter, into his arms.

     "Our little terror give you a hard time Y/N?" He asks, kissing your forehead. You nod and lean your head against his chest.

     "She won't eat her carrots." You mummble.

     "Here, lemme try." He says, walking into the living room.

     "Hi baby girl." He says as he sits across from your daughter. She puts her doll down and throws her arms around his neck.

     "Can daddy have a kiss?" He asks. She nods and pecks his cheek. She then climbs out of his lap and sits back down to play with her doll.

     "Y/D/N, look! This is yummy!" Luke says, taking a bite out of a carrot. He then offers her some. She vigorusly shakes her head. You sit on the couch and watch this adorable exchange. He does it again. She scowels at the vegtable and looks away.

     "For daddy?" Luke asks, pleading with her. This time she takes a second look at it. Tilting her head, she eyes it suspiciously. Then, she takes it, and look up at him.

     "For Daddy." She says, popping the carrot in her mouth. I sit stunned. Luke looks at me, with such pride on his face.

     "Oh my god luke thats her first words!" I squeel. He jumps up from the floor and picks you up and spins around.

     "Im so proud of you both Lukey." You say. He kisses you gently.

     "I love you Y/N." He sayshugging you tightly.

     "I love you too Luke." You say back, relaxing into his loving touch as your daughter hugs her leg.