Royal 5 Seconds of Summer Imagines

Prince!Luke Parts 1-3 (tired of luke)

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Part 1

You lived in his palace for more than half your life because your little brother was born. Crown Prince Robert; though you were the oldest with a sister behind you, he was going to be king.

"Princess Y/N?" you heard the maid ask you from your bedroom door.

"Yes?" you answered, thinking it will be another ridiculous outing with Prince Luke.

"The prince requests your presence, Highness."

"Of course." You rolled your eyes, following the maid outside to the gardens where Luke was sitting at a table.

"My darling! How are you?" Luke asked as you neared the table, he could tell that you took your sweet time getting to him, and it was annoying him.

"Fine, my love, and you?"

"Happier now that you're here," he said with obvious sarcasm.

The maid went away when you sat down and sneered at Luke.

"How's the whore? Pregnant yet?" you glared at him while hissing through your teeth.

"She's fine, and no less of a slut than you."

"Pity, I was hoping it would get me out of marrying you!"

"I wish I could get her pregnant so I would never have to see you again!"

"I'm leaving–"

"Mother's meeting us," he sarcastically grinned and motioned for you to sit back down.

"Y/N! Thank you for meeting us." Liz smiled as she came from behind you.

"No problem, I love meeting with both you and Luke" you lied from between your teeth. Don't get it wrong: you loved Liz, you just hated Luke with your whole entire being.

"Well as you know, Luke is going to ascend the throne next month, so we thought both of you could get married within a few weeks." Your jaw dropped.

You had no fucking idea Luke was going to be king next month.

"Of course, Mother," Luke smiled sourly at you and grabbed your hand.

"Give it to her, Luke." Liz glared at Luke. Luke pulled out a box, opened it, revealing the ring, and slid it on your ring finger. Liz frantically clapped her hands and a large smile appeared on her face. "Oh! It just makes me so much happier that your two love each other as well!"

"Of course, Mother."

"Well, I best be off, letting you two plan the wedding! I can feel the excitement in the air!"

"More like hatred..." Luke mumbled after his mother left.

"I loathe you" you seethed to Luke and left to go read a book.

"Wait, Princess!" Luke ran after you, jumping over hedges until he eventually tripped over one and fell on his face. You heard the thunk and ran back to him.

"Luke? Are you okay?" you asked, getting down on the ground and leaning near his fallen body. You waited for answer, but then you got pulled down when he wrapped a lanky arm around your waist and pulled you under him.

"Luke!" you squealed. He looked down at you with your hair sprayed out everywhere. He thought you looked absolutely beautiful like that, your (Y/E/C) eyes shining with excitement. That's when he couldn't help but to lean down and kiss you.