Blaze walked to the park, taking a different route today. She looked down at her black, ankle-high, lace up boots. It was then that she heard a deep voice. She instantly recognized it as Luke's. But he wasn't speaking. He was singing.
And he was good. Her head shot up, and she stared at the back of his head.
"Jesus, Hemmings!" She exclaimed, and she watched him jump up from the bench. "You told me your abilities were limited!"
"Th-they a-are." He stuttered, scratching the back of his neck.
"No, they certainly are not! You sound like a frickin' angel!" She says, and he shakes his head.
"I'm not very good." He says, and she shakes her head in disbelief.
"Not very good? You're amazing!" He looks up at her, and a grin plays at his lips.
"You really think so?"
That was the first day she ever heard Luke Hemmings sing.
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55 Days with Luke Hemmings
Fanfiction"Where am I supposed to start? Wow. I love you. I love you so much that it hurts. Okay, maybe that's the cancer."
