5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines |Complete|

Luke || (Y/N)

You sit alone at the table you guys usually shared. You notice a little sparkle coming from your bag as the sunlight shines through the windows of the cafe. You knew exactly what it was, reaching in you slowly pull out the promise ring. This is a promise, I promise to you that no matter what I will always find my way back to you.

Back to you? You always believed his words and his promises but the night he walked out you knew that nothing you could say, or anything he promised would change his mind. He never fully explained why he left. Crying wasn't the best option but it happened, over and over many nights. He left everything behind, all his clothes and belongings that truly meant something to him, are still placed in your old shared room.

He seemed happy. Or did he? The thought was something you could grasp nor yet understand. You swore that he was happy just as much as you clearly were but by his actions and abandonment his feelings were different. Still holding the ring you look down remembering everything he clearly said to you as you forced your tears back. He looked hurt that night but hurt by what?

You glance up at the door as a bell chimes signaling someone's entry. You gasp. Not sure that he would come here but you knew that he loved this place as much as you did. He talks to the guy behind the counter before he points to you and goes back to whatever he is doing. Luke turns to you, he looks taken back. You heart beat speeds up as he starts walking over to the table.

"This seat taken?" Not looking up at him you shake your head. You can't being yourself to look at him, not after the emotional month you had after the walk out. You feel his eyes on you. You reach for your bag as you decide maybe it's time to go.

"No, please don't leave because I'm here." Finally finding enough courage you look up at him. His blue eyes don't shine as bright as they use to, his hair seem more tussled then usual. He keeps his eyes fixed on you, placing you bag back on the floor you bring your attention back to the ring.

"You kept it?" He sounds astonished. You nod you head as you smile. You knew he meant something when he gave it to you, it was what you believes to be the last thing he would ever give you.

"Why wouldn't I?" You question.

"I thought after I left you would have either tried giving it back to me or sold it."

Does he have that little respect for you? You always told him how much you loves his little gestures and gifts. Why is he so on edge about this?

"I love anything and everything you have ever given me Luke."

"I know, I know." He doesn't look at you as he glances towards the window.

His promise comes back to mind. It was something you wish you would have heard him say in person instead of reading the note that was placed inside the box.

"I found my way back." You look up at him as his blue eye gaze at you. Found my way back? Oh his promise!

Staying silent you knew that maybe this day would come and the written promise would speak words of truth. He reaches across the table and grabs your hand. A small spreads across your face. "I promised you, I promised myself no matter what I would always come back. But that's if you want me?"

He voice holds promise and love. He swore to you that he loved you so many times but he left. Handing you a box before walking out. That was it, wasn't it? But as he sits in front of you with his blue eyes shining with hope. Can you deny him the way he did your calls?

"Luke" you take a deep breath. "I love you, and always will. But how do I know you wouldn't walk out again?"

"I was afraid of hurting you. Yet looking at you now that's what I did. I knew it was best to walk out to let you focus on what you needed to. I left the ring and note to assure you that I would come back. But the thing is it's your choice if you want me back."

You stare blankly at him. Not being able to focus on the words he just said. He shake his head as a chuckle escapes his lips. You focus back on reality as he asks you to go to the park for a little walk. Seeing as the nearest park wasn't very far you decided why not. He tries grabbing your hand in his but he stops himself. You sigh, seeing as he is fighting everything in him not to touch you. Is he scared that you wouldn't want him back?

Making it to the park you head back to the benches. Taking a seat you place you bag beside you. Looking ahead you love the scenery of everything. You notice he has put a good enough distance between you too. You open your hand to see the ring as the sunlight hits it. It is truly beautiful, it has a lot of meaning behind it. Slipping it onto your finger you know that he kept the promise.

He glances over at you as you slowly look towards him. He slowly moves closer to you. Placing his arm over your shoulders you leans into him. He sighs in relief. "You found your way back." You mutter, you close your eyes as you enjoy the feeling of him being close to you. He kisses the top of your head. "Just like I promised."