5SOS Preferences and Imagines

Cuddly Luke

"(YN), come here!" your boyfriend groaned from the couch when he saw you reenter the living room. Ever since he'd come home from tour, he'd been a clingy boyfriend and you couldn't get enough. He only had to tell you once before you bounded over and practically bounced yourself into his awaiting arms. Smirking as you sat in his lap, your hands found his face and began to nuzzle into the facial hair that you'd grown to love.

"I missed you." You whispered again, letting your hands travel to his hair which he'd grown out at your request, you just wanted to see what he'd look like with long hair and you were very pleased with the result. "Are you ever going to cut your hair?" you mumbled.

Luke's hands rested on your bottom, his thumbs tracing circles where they laid. "Do you want me to?" His head tilted at the touch of your hands gently tugging at the curls that rested upon his neck, bringing himself into your touch, loving the feel of your fingers, they were magic to him.

You quickly shook your head as you rested your forehead to his. "No, I love your hair just the way it is. Just wanted to know how you felt."

"As long as you love it, I will too. But I won't let it get too long." He smirked. "I'll have to chop it off at that point."

"Yeah," you agreed. "You've just gotten home from tour and already you're getting ready to leave again. I barely get the chance to be happy you're back home again before I have to start the missing you process all over again."

Luke's hands found their way up to your back, gently massaging circles, relaxing your muscles. You found his hands were magic just as he thought that of yours. "I'm yours for another month, (YN), we don't have to think about leaving for that next tour yet. Let's just savor the moments we're having now, okay? Don't think about it. For me?" He added that last part as he stared into your eyes, begging you to forget about then and focus on the now.

It didn't take long before you nodded your head. "Okay."

Luke smirked and gently pushed you down so that you were lying on your back on the couch, staring up at him, grinning at the curls that now fell in waves in front of his face. There was no way there was a more gorgeous man in the world. No one could outdo Luke. Not to you. Slowly, his body fell onto yours, his head resting just above your breasts.

"When I'm gone, I miss days like these." His voice was so relaxed, so carefree. You loved seeing him calm and relaxed like this, he was the Luke you fell in love with. "I miss your touch, I miss your voice, I miss your love. You need to come onto the next tour with us, (YN), even for just a little while."

"Thought we weren't going to talk about the next tour, Lucas." You scolded gently, a small smile tugging at your lips even though you tried to fight it, but it was useless, Luke just had that kind of effect on you.

"We weren't going to talk about the next tour where I went by myself, but if we talk about the tour where you come along with me, that's a different tour. I know you don't care for the tour life, but just come out for a while, stay with me, we can be with each other and don't have to have that dreadful night of goodbye before I have to leave you. I hate leaving you, just come with?"

His cuddles always seemed to relax you, make you think and take things into better consideration. His eyes were desperate as they searched your own. You could tell he wanted this, you wanted it too, but another thing he said was also true. You hated going on the road, you always got homesick. But when you stayed home, you got lovesick. Either way, you got sick from something, but at least if you were on the road with Luke, you'd have him, he'd help you through missing home, he'd put a smile on your face if it was the last thing in the world he could do for you.

You were so overwhelmed by your own mind that you forgot that Luke was waiting for an answer from you. You reached your hands out for his and tangled your fingers with his, pulling him closer so that he hovered over your face now.

"So, will you go?" He asked, his eyes twinkling with hope and desire.

Another trace to his angelic face had you smiling the widest smile you'd had on your face in a while. "Will we get to cuddle like this on the tour?"

He placed a gentle kiss to your lips before pulling back slightly. "There'll be plenty of cuddles waiting for you on tour."

"Then yeah, I'll go.