Escape (5SOS imagines)

Hello (Luke Hemmings imagine)

Hey guys, I'm baaaack whooo! No quote intended, feel free to imagine actions.

Hello (Luke Hemmings imagine)

Hello

Hey...?

Yeah, I know it's weirdーuh, I'm Luke by the way.

Y/N.

Nice to meet you in person, Y/N.

I am as well.

I-I was just asked to come here because I think you got the wrong grocery bag?

Ohーuh, oops sorry. Here.

Thanks, here's yours. Uh, sorry for bothering you.

No, it's cool.

So u-uhm...

I guess I should go.

C-Can I come? Not likeーuh, I'm not going to leave some bad intentions, it's just thatーwell, you know uhmー

No, it's fine, really. No need to explain things further.

Oh. Cool. Um, so I'll ran real quick to get this back to the old lady, okay?

Sure thing.

S-So uh, where were we?

I think we haven't got started with a real conversation.

Oh, ha, really? I'm Lukeーoh wait, I said that earlier, right?

Yes. Yes you did.

Jesus, this is awkward.

I'm cool with it, I feel comfortable.

Me too.

...

So, where do you live?

Just here in this neighborhood, few blocks away from the store.

Great, I'm from the other way. I-I was bored and my friends have had fun last night, so they're like having a bad hangover today.

That's really bad.

Have you got hangover?

Yeah, just once.

Me too, it was my legal birthday.

You mean, you just turned 18?

Yeah, do I look younger than 18?

No, by the looks of your legs, you're tall from afar and even taller when near me, so I'm guessing you're old enough.

Everybody talks about my legs.

Well, I feel insecure to be quite honest with you.

Why? You're the prettiest girl I've ever talk to.

Oh, psh, don't be silly.

Ashton likes you.

The Irwin? What a small world, you're friends with him.

He'll be jealous I'm talking to his crush.

I don't know why he likes me.

Do you want me to write a book reasons why he likes you?

I would gladly hear it from your mouth than buy, I got no money.

Okay then. First off, you're Y/N.

What about it?

Who else here in this world have the name of yours?

Could be anybody, I'm not God.

Let me rephrase that: who else here that's right beside me now can't be named Y/N?

You're not ready for this, aren't you?

Not really, no. I'm more into writing it into songs. I'm not really a person who can tell it personally, it's like I feel teary eyed saying things from the heart.

Why so?

Emotional?

Let me here one of your songs.

Uh, pick a number.

What for?

Trust me.

10.

Okay, I collab with my best friends about the songs and this song is about being so carried away with gadgetsーwait no, not reallyーokay, what did I say?

The song's about being so carried awayー

Okay, you should end with that. That's the meaning of the song.

Really?

I like the summer rain. I like the sounds you make. We put the world away, we get so disconnected.

Cool song, is that the chorus? I never knew I would meet a guy who can sing and make songs.

Well, it's my passionーour passion, actually. You can come by my house and we can jam along if you want.

Hey, I got a guitar!

Awesome! Oh wait, is this your house?

Uh yeah, how did you know?

I guess yours felt familiar.

Well yeah, silly boy, our house is the same with the other houses. See?

You got a gnome. They don't have that.

Luke.

What?

It's a great time talking to you.

We can continue this tomorrow.

I'm not here until Sunday evening.

Where are you going?

My grandparents' house. Wanna come instead?

Are you sure? We just met.

Wanna continue what we started?

Yeah.

Then come with us. My mom wouldn't mind, she'll love the new companion.

And I'm sure I'll love your mom as well.

Just don't be too close, I don't want you ending up as my stepdad.

What do you want me then?

...

...

Go home, Hemmings.

Don't tell Ashton.

I won't, we're not even close.

Can I have your number? You know, to get information about the departure.

Your mom has our telephone number.

So I'll see you tomorrow?

Walk now, Luke.

But I'll see you, right?

Yes.

Bring your guitar!

Go home!

I like you, Y/N.

I like you too, now go home.

Really?

Yeah, why the heck not?

Wanna take it to the next level?

Your mom's watching you.

Shit, don't scare me like that.

Just go home, Hemmings, we'll see tomorrow.

Thanks Y/N, for liking a boy like me.

...thank you for existing.