So deep, your DNA's being messed with my touch
Can't beat us
So real, fueling the fire until we combust
Can't touch usIt don't matter, be combative or be sweet cherry pie
It don't matter just as long as I get all you tonight****
"You have GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!" You yell out as you scroll through twitter, your anger flaring as you read every tweet Stacie has tweeted about you.
"30 tweets with videos, pictures, AND screenshots?!" You rant to no one in particular since Luke was in the bathroom, about to take a shower.
"What's going on?" You turned to see Luke standing in just a towel, a confused look spread across his features.
"Stacie is tweeting about me, she's actually sitting at home talking shit about me online!"
"Let me see." Luke walked over and grabbed your phone, quickly reading some of the tweets.
"Damn....Y/N you're trending from everyone tweeting about it."
"I can't believe this. What the actual hell is wrong with her?! I should go to her house and give her a piece of my mind." You start to go and put on your shoes but Luke grabbed your arm and stopped you.
"Babe think about it, she's bitter and pissed and is trying to pull you down with her. I mean it's Valentine's Day, she has nothing else to do."
"Good point...Still I should post something back. Like what you just said, yea that'd be good."
"You could post something mean or post something sweet, something that doesn't even apply to her. That might piss her off more than a comment about her boyfriend." Luke suggested, making you stand quiet in thought, trying to decide.
"Well which should I do?"
"It doesn't matter." Luke shrugged while lightly kissing your forehead and giving you your phone back.
"Be combative or be sweet as a cherry pie. I don't care, just as long as I get you all to myself tonight. I'd rather not spend my Valentine's day with you being too busy in a Twitter war with her."
You bit your lip as Luke walked back to the bathroom. "Wait!" You blurted out when he tried to close the door. Luke turned, his eyebrows raised as you speed walked over and yanked on the back of his neck, effectively pulling his lips down to yours.
*Snap*
Luke pulled away as the flash went off from your phone. "I think a Valentines picture is good enough." You cheekily whispered as you both looked at the picture.
"Nice shot. You can see I'm not wearing a shirt and everything. Sweet and combative together makes for a killer reply." Luke chuckled while reaching over and turning the shower on as you captioned the picture "Happy Valentines Day everyone 😏💕".
"Giving everyone just a small glimpse of your sexy ass body." You replied back, your mind becoming jumbled as Luke's thumb rubbed lazy circles on your hips.
"Ok I gotta get out of here, your touch is messing with my thought process and I have stuff to do." You tried to pull away but Luke's grip held firm on you.
"Don't leave meee." Luke whined out making you roll your eyes.
"Luke come on, its getting hot in here from the shower and you're wasting water by not getting in."
"I bet it's even hotter in the shower." Luke started tugging you towards the shower.
You felt yourself lose all self control as you stopped fighting and reached to take your shirt off.
"Only one way to find out."
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Luke Hemmings Imagines
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