5sos imagines

Luke Hemmings: momma bear

Before you read this imagine I want to warn that this will involve a Luke that doesn't have the same personality as in real life. Also, this imagine involves a talk about their child being gay and if you take offense then don't read it. This imagine is not harmful unless you make it.
Strong language ahead!
Y/n's POV
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"What the hell do you mean you're taking our child to therapy?!" I scream at Luke as he sat on the couch. "I don't want my only son to be gay!" He yells standing up.

"Boys like girls, play sports, and hang out with boys!" He adds. "Are you fucking kidding me! He's fifteen! He's probably just figuring himself out. Therapy is not necessary, Luke!"

"I just don't want my only kid to be gay, okay? What if Lexi and Dani came to you and said they were lesbian huh?" He says sitting back down. "I'm bisexual. I would gladly accept them even if I wasn't. They're my kids, our kids, and I want them to be happy." I say crossing my arms. "Mhm." He says dryly.

"If you love him, let him be!" I say dragging out the last word and shaking my hands in front of me. "Don't use that card against me." He says getting back up for the second time.

"You're not taking my son to therapy. And if you don't agree with his sexuality then you can sleep in the guesthouse until you want to be reasonable." I say as I start to make my way up the large stairs and into Roberts' room.

I knocked softly before opening the door. "Robert, baby?" I say walking in the dark room. He turns on his lamp and sits up.

"I don't want to be the reason you guys fight, mom." He says as I sit next to him. "It's okay, baby."

"Mommy?" I hear Dans voice. I turn and see both my girls standing at the door. "Hey guys." I smile, scooting over so they can sit with us.

"Family reunion in my room now?" Robert asks. "Be quiet little bro. You love when we bother you." My eldest, Lexi, says. "Yeah!" The ten year old agrees.

"Okayy... everyone to sleep. It's almost midnight." I say getting up after a few minutes of talking to them.

I tuck Robert in his bed giving him a few words of comfort and leave the room. I take the girls back into their individual rooms and bid them a goodnight and forehead kisses.

"Daddy is okay, right?" Dani asks as I give her a kiss. "Yes. A little hotheaded but yes." I smile at her. She nods and turns, facing her window. "Goodnight, mommy." She yawns. "Night, baby."

I walk into the hall, shutting the door and make my way to Luke and I's bedroom. Well mine for as long Luke is like this. Before I made a turn, I saw Luke walk out of Robert's room.

He lifts his head and sees me down the hall, looking back. "I'm sorry." He whispers making his way towards me.

"You shouldn't be apologizing to me." I say crossing my arms and continue my walk. "I already apologized to Robert. Now it's your turn, mommy." He says as he pulls me into his chest.

Ever since I became a mom he always called me mommy and I called him daddy... well with a different meaning behind it. I thought it was cute and it made my heart beat faster because I remember the nights when we conceived our children and the days I gave birth.

"The children were asking about the shouting." I whisper, referring to the questions I got when I put them to bed.

"And I'll make it up. A day full of fun. Movies, barbque, pool party with the family, and lots of music. Promise." He says hugging me.

"I love you, baby." I say kissing him.

"I love you too, little mama. Let's get some sleep."

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I'm happy with the way this turned out!