Roommates Luke Hemmings fanfic |part 2|

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Roommates - Luke Hemming fanfic

PART 2

'Oh-my-god!' Was all I could say.
He finally turned that music off.He went back to his desk and turned off his computer, buttoned up his flannel and put on his all balck regular Vans.
'I'll go now.I'll come back in a few hours.Please just don't invade the walls with "typical teenage girl" posters.That's all I'm asking for.' He said, making a *teenage girl* voice while he said "typical teenage girl".Ugh, he was so annoying.
'Just.. go!' I said, letting out a sigh.
'As you say, honey.*cough* I mean, (y/n).' He said, rushing to the room's door.He probably knew that if he'd stay close to me, I'd get up and slap him.
'Gooo.. now!!' I shouted.Within seconds after I said that, he was gone.Of course he slamed the door, i mean, that's typical.
After I was done with unpacking and organising MY PART of the room, i had put on some comfy clothes and headed to the little cafe we had, really close to the dorm.I also packed my computer with me so I wouldn't look awkward, just standing there alone at a table, looking outside the window like you see in those really "deep" movies, while drinking my frappuccino.
So there I was, walking on the alley that was leading to the cafe, in my flip-flops, a pair of high-waisted shorts, my Mayday Parade merch tugged in my shorts and a snapback to keep my brunette long hair out of my face.
I finally made it there.I stepped inside, ordered my drink and sat on a nice table that was in the more of "the retired part" of the big, open room.As I was waiting for my Ginger bread Frappuccino (yum-yum), the door flew open and a bunch of loud laughs broke the nice,silent atmosphere from the cafe.
'Yo, Sally!' A balck and red haired boy, with a really punk-rockish style, shouted to the waitress.
'Please stick two tables together for me, my mates and these pretty ladies!' He said, looking at the girls he was with, smirking. He was there with the "bunnies" (ofc), and three other boys.And guess who was part of that 3 other boys? Let me give you hint: Tall dude,blonde hair,blue eyes, long legs... Yeah, you guessed it! It was Luke.
*Please don't look at me, here, now.Just don't* I thought to myself. But of course he looked.And oh yes, even better: he even came to my table.He was walking in my direction with a stupid smile on his face.I bet he knew he annoys me, that's why he continued to do it.
'Hey, hon- (y/n)!' *Is he going to say *honey* every freakin' time he says my name? At least this time he only said half of that word* I said to myself while I was watching him pulling a chair out from the table. 'Hey!' I said, as normal as I could.
'Can you pull that computer out of your face, please? It won't make me leave if you keep it there!' He said laughing.
'Why? Is it bothering you?' I asked him, without moving my computer even a bit.
'Yeah! I mean, I want to actually see your face, not your forehead when I'm talking to you..' He said, this time a little less douchy.
'Well..I don't really care about what you want.Sorry..' I said, letting out a slightly sigh at the end. That only made him to push my computer aside.
*Are you kidding me?* I said in my mind.I only gave him an ironical smile and he smlied like a 13 y/o girl back.
'Wait.. is that my T-shirt? You stole my T-shirt?' He said probably louder than he needed to, looking at my tee.
'No! Why would I steal your T-shirt? I'm not the crazy one among us!' I said.
Like wtf?! How can he even think I would steal his T-shirt? I mean, if he buys T-shirts size M, I don't really mind it.But he's a freakin' 6'4 tall human being, what's going on through his mind?
'Then do you even know what Mayday Parade is?' he asked me.
'No Luke.. You know, I just buy band tee's without even hearing about them!' I said, sarcasticly.
'Whatever..!' He said, standing up and going back to his mates.
That conversation pretty much ruined my day, to be honest.But anyways, they leaved after about half an hour *thanks God*.It was already 9 pm, so I just paid my drink and headed back to the dorm.I was walking on the hallway, heading back to my room when I heard some voices outside of it:

'Ohhh.. look at those!' A boy from inside the room said.
'She'll get really pissed off if she walks inside right now.You should take that off..' I heard Luke saying.
'But wasn't that your plan? To get her annoyed?' Another voice asked.
'Yeah.. I guess.But I probably made enough to her..' Luke answered.
'Well there's always room for more!' The first boy said,laughing. 'Ashton.. stop, like really, I- " Luke tried to convince his mate.

But it was too late.I already pushed the door handle down and stepped inside the room.There were two boys in the room, wearing my bras, with my panties over their head, and Luke, watching them looking through my stuff, laughing.When he saw me, his face turned white and a lot more serious than ever.He probably got really scared of what my reaction would be, tho.But I acted completly normal.I just made him a sign to come with me outside of the room.
'Can you come with me outside for a sec,please?' I asked him, smiling.
'Yes..' He said, as confident as he could.
'Thanks!' I said, faking a smile.
'I'm sorry mate..' One of his friends whispered, probably knowing that he'll get in trouble.
We were now on the hallway, he was standing in front of me, leaning on a wall with his arms crossed (that only made his biceps look even more obvious, which was really hot tbh) and I, with my petite body, standing in front of him ready to explode.But I kept our conversation as silent as I could, not wanting to creep out the other students that were in that dorm.
'Look, I came here to have a great time, make some friends maybe, live life like a normal student would in a freakin' campus.And you, mister, are trying to ruin everything for no reason.I don't think I acted weird or did something wrong until now, especially to you, so I don't get why you try to make me mad.So please stop and go tell your friends to leave, if u don't want to, I'll do it, and stop annoying me.Okay? please.Thank you!' I said, smiling, waiting for him to respond.
'I'm sorry, (y/n).. but I don't think I'll resist without making you mad.You're reeeally hot when you're pissed off!'
*Couldn't he make that sound less dorky?.. ugh* I thought to myself.
I just looked at him, totally dissapointed.On top of that he was also smirking,oh God why? I just pushed my body into his, before I stepped back in our room.
'Can you guys please leave?' I asked the two boys that were laying on the floor and looking up at me, as politely as I could.
'Yeah.. we were anyway thinking about that so.. yeah.. we'll leave now..yeah..bye.' One of them said, really awkwardly.

I was now putting all of my stuff back in the closet while thinking of how I'm gonna survive living in the same room with Luke? And that was only the first day!
A/N: so here's the 2nd part of this imagine.I really hope you liked it.I really enjoyed writing it.If you want part 3, make sure to inbox us and also tell us what you think about this one.So yeah, I hope you enjoyed! -Bianca

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 26, 2014 ⏰

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