Luke Hemmings x Reader

Meeting The Boys

Italics = texts

Your P.O.V.

You were sitting on your bed, scrolling through Pinterest when you got a text.

Babeee❤️
What's your favorite color?

You smiled.

You
(F/C)

Babeee❤️
How about food?

You
(F/F), what about you?

Babeee❤️
It's gotta be Italian

A/N
If your favorite food is Italian ignore what his is, pretend it's Mexican

You
How about place to be?

Babeee❤️
Anywhere with you😊

You 'aww'd' to yourself.

You
That's cute

Babeee❤️
Wanna hang out?

You
Sure, I'm not doing anything

Babeee❤️
Cool, pick you up in 30

You
See you then

You looked down at yourself, and scoffed. Time to change.

After you had changed into some sweats and a tee shirt, you put your hair up in a messy bun. (If it can be put up, if not, ignore that.)

Your phone chimes from where it was sitting on your bed.

Babeee❤️
Hey I'm here

You
Ok coming down now

Sliding on your converse, you went downstairs, gathered your keys and wallet, locked your door, and hopped into Luke's passenger seat.

Or

You would've, if there wasn't already a person sitting there. Not fazed, you said, "Yo, move it, front seat is my spot."

The guy looked at you as Luke chuckled to himself. "I told you bro, but you didn't listen."

The guy with orange hair got out and squished into the backseat, where you noticed two other guys.

"Who're they?" You asked, buckling your seatbelt. Luke wasn't going to drive if you weren't seat belted, you knew that from experience. He almost made you late to dinner reservations the other day because you didn't want to buckle up.

One of the three guys in back piped up.

"You seriously don't know who we are?"

You looked at them curiously. "Am I supposed to?"

At the same exact time, all three of them screamed at Luke.

"YOU'RE DATING A NON-FAN?!?!?!"

Luke shrugged. You looked closer.

"Oh hey wait, are you guys the other band members?" They all nodded. "Sorry, last time I saw you was at the concert at the mall, and I only got a brief glance."

"It's cool, I'm Michael, but you can call me Mikey," the orange-head said.

"I'm Ashton, the drummer," the one in the middle announced.

"And I'm Calum," the last one said.

"Nice to meet you, I'm (Y/N)."

"We know, Luke never shuts up about you," Mikey laughed as he spoke.