(12) Luke Hemmings Fluff

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Characters;
Young Luke Hemmings
Female Reader


Dedication;
me

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The front door of your apartment slammed shut, frantic footsteps were heard bounding up the stairs closer to your room.

"[Y/N]?!" You heard a familiar Australian accent yell, voice cracking.

His fists pounded on your door, begging for the slab of wood separating you to open.

You rushed from your bed to the door, swinging it open.

When the door opened, Luke Hemmings, your lifetime friend stood infront of you, head down, shoulders slumped.

His eyes were puffy from crying as tears still fell down his tan cheeks and dropped to the blue of his shirt, darkening it in small dots.

He buried his head in your neck, arms wrapping tightly around you as more tears spilled from his eyes.

"What happened, Luke?" You asked the taller boy, running your hands gently through his short cut hair in a soothing motion.

His sobs worsened, you could feel his tears soaking your short sleeved shirt as they poured from his gorgeous blue eyes.

"Please, talk to me Luke." You whispered, pulling his face from your shoulder with your hands.

His eyes avoided yours momentarily, his lips curling down into a frown as his sobs continued.

"She broke up with me, [Y/N]." He sighed, clenching his eyes shut and clenching his fists.

You frowned and nodded, leading him to your bed by his hand and sitting down.

"Luke, I'm so sorry." You said, watching him curl up in himself in the middle of your bed.

"I was going to tell her I loved her,
[Y/N]." He cried, raising his hands to run fiercely at his eyes.

He wiped them, putting his hands around his head. He continued to sob, the only thing you could think of doing was wrap your lanky arms around him.

He turned, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you close.

"It's going to he alright." You kept whispering, along with other sweet nothings.

Luke cried until he had nothing left in him, he cried until he was so exhausted that he could barely keep his eyes open.

He shut them, breathing deeply and sighing loudly, turning onto his back. It broke yoir heart to see him as sad as he was. He had truly loved that dumb girl.

"Thank you, [Y/N]." He said sadly, mentally, he was destroyed for the day.

He had been with his ex for almost a full year. Almost a full year was wasted on her.

"I would do anything for you, Lukey." You said, looking down at him. She smiled, nodding his head.

"Thank you."

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