5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines

Clumsy Cliche Pt.2 - Luke Hemmings

"Thank you everybody!" The boys shouted, a round of screaming following after. You laughed, watching as the boys jumped around the stage. They bowed one last time, smiling and winking at the crowd. They then made their way off stage, adrenaline pumping through their veins. You met them half way, engulfing them in a massive hug.

"You guys did amazing!" you shouted, squeezing them tight.

"(Y/N)... can't... breath," the boys groaned.

You pulled away, blushing slightly, "Sorry."

Ashton laughed, "It's okay"

Out of the corner of your eye, you could see Luke staring at you, a light blush tinting his cheeks.

"Anyways (Y/N), we should really be going," Michael smirked, wrapping his arms around Calum and Ashton's shoulders.

Your cheeks burned, as you turned your gaze away, looking at Michael, confused. "Why are you sorry?"

Calum smirked, raising his eyebrows suggestively, "We're intruding... aren't we?" You opened your mouth to reply but before you could respond, he grabbed Luke's shoulders, pushing him towards you. The boys giggled as you moved to steady Luke, him holding onto you for support.

"We'll be over if you need us," Ashton smirked, steering the boys out into the hall.

You both flushed, shuffling away from each other.

Luke looked around the room, avoiding your gaze, "Uh..."

"So..." you dragged, staring at your feet. "Ho--"

"I like you," Luke blurted, his face tomato red.

You flushed, gazing up at him. "Of course I like you too, we've been friends for years."

Luke's gaze softened, "No (Y/N) I... I REALLY like you, maybe even love."

Your eyes widened in disbelief, you've had a crush on him for ages and you'd never thought he would feel the same way, "You love me?"

Luke chuckled, running his hand through his messy quiff, "Yea... I think so." 

You giggled, standing on your toes as you wrapped your arms around his neck. "I think I love you too."

He smiled widely, leaning down and planting a sweet kiss on your lips.

Luke pulled away, his face deep crimson, "So... um... do you... do you wanna be my gir--?"

"Yes," you smiled, resting your head against his chest. "Yes I'll be your girlfriend."