Mr. Right ღ Harry and Luke fan fic ღ

Chapter 8

"Hey officer" Luke barges in, not even knocking.

Did he really prepare for this? He's wearing a white plain t-shirt, leather jacket, black jeans and a gray beanie. It's just a police station for Pete's sake. Or nevermind, that's really how he dresses.

"Luke? Luke Hemmings? What's up man!" Matt stands up and approached Luke.

"Matt?" He touches his cheeks and squeezes it.

Confirmed, so confirmed.

"It's been ages man!" He pats him

"That's a good sign" Matt laughs "But I thought you were an only child!" He exclaims. I wonder if these two had a past. Not just any past, you know, 'that past'

"Look man, I'm sure we can work somethings out" He puts his arm across Matt's shoulder. "You know, for good old times sake" He turns Matt around, both of them facing the door

See! Right there, the proof's right there!

Luke.Hemmings.Is.Gay

Whispers and mutters are shared between the two. Nothing I can understand

"Of course, consider it done" Matt smiles at Luke and went to his desk.

I looked at him, wondering what the hell he's even doing here to begin with. He just...smiled.

Matt took some papers out of his desk and went outside. "You'll be fine" says Luke to answer the question in my head before following Matt out the door.

What's happening. I looked at Stacy, communicating to her through my facial expression and hers tells me she has no idea too. Meanwhile, the witch in front of us just don't seem to care at all. I will get her for this

Luke enters. Proud. He's so full of himself

"Why did you come here?" I ask him.

"You called?" He replies "Don't worry about the crime, trust me. It's long gone" he snickers

Stacy stands up beside me, I reached for her hand and she looked down at me, shrugging. I followed her and took my bag under the chair. If you were wondering, no we weren't handcuffed.

"So you're Luke" The lady's voice halted Luke to open the door.

"And you're an ugly old bitch who is bored with her own boring life so you messed with these girls so that for once, just for oncology there will be a thrill in your life"

He takes my hand and forcibly drags me outside the police station.

"You're welcome" he faces us

"Oh look at the time, it's already late. I should be heading home now, it's almost past curfew" Stacy subterfuges

Not to burst your bubble Stace but it's morning and you have no curfew. Do I look like Regina George?

"Bye" Luke reciprocated without even looking at her. Stace gave me a small smile before leaving me and Luke.

"What happened? You owe me this explanation" He starts off

"I owe you nothing"

"If it wasn't for me, you would still be stucked there! Or do you want me to call your parents? And for the record, thanks to me, you have no record in the police station"

Police station. The image of him pinching the policeman's cheeks are still stuck in my head.

"I think you're the one who owes me an explanation"

"what?" He scrunches up his face

" I know your secret Luke. There's nothing to be ashamed of" I assured him

"What secret? What are you talking about?" He really is putting a fight about this isn't he

"I know. It's okay trust me. I'll help you if you're having problems. You know I'm here for you, always"

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