Roommates
Rated: R
Pairing: Luke Hemmings/Reader
Requested: Yes
Requests Are Open
Studying is literally the most stressful thing on the planet, and it’s not any better when you have a roommate that distracts you all the time. I was trying to catch up on a little bit of my chemistry homework, but I was interrupted by the sound of a smoke alarm going off and the smell of burning food lingering in the air.
"Luke, What did you do!" I screamed through the apartment, trying to amplify my voice so it outshined that alarm. I got no response so I decided to leave my work behind and see if Luke had ended up setting the kitchen on fire.
I walked into the kitchen to see Luke standing in the middle of the room, covered in flour and other materials that I didn’t know. They counters were drenched in grease and water, and the pan on the stove had a cloud of black smoke surrounding it, the smoke expelling into the room.
"What the hell Luke, you made a mess," I said to the boy standing in the middle of the disastrous kitchen. His only response was a small, guilty smile and a raise of his eyebrows. Even though Luke pissed me off all the time, he was my best friend and around a year ago we decided that we should move in together, both of us being the relationship-less individuals that we are.
"This is going to take forever to clean up," I groaned, already knowing that this was going to occupy my time instead of my much needed studying.
"I’m really sorry y/n, I knew that you were stressed out and I thought maybe I could make a home cooked meal for us this once since all we’ve eaten this week is take out," Luke said, and I couldn’t deny that his gesture made me blush a little, the fact that he cared was something special to me.
"Well, I’m sorry for snapping at you," I replied before going under the sink and getting out some clorox wipes, hoping to clean up the mess as quickly as possible.
"Let me do this and you go study," Luke said, ripping the cleaning wipe out of my hand and gently shoving me towards my room, before closing the door and giving me some much needed studying time.
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Before I knew it, I had the few chapters that I needed to know memorized word for word, and my head was pulsating. I rubbed at my temples, trying to make the aching pain go away, but it wouldn’t subside. I stood up to go and grab some advil, leaving the room, only to find that Luke had gone out to get pizza and was sitting at the table waiting for me to exit my room so we could eat together.
"Aw, thanks Luke," I said, sitting down in one of the dining room chairs before snatching a piece of pizza. I was about to take a bite before I remembered that I should probably grab some medicine, because the headache wasn’t just going to go away. I stood up from the table, Luke’s eyes following me with a curious gaze, until he saw that I was opening up the cabinet that had all of our medicine.
"Are you sick?" Luke asked, and I shot him a smile before popping three advil in my mouth and swallowing them with a swig of water.
"No, I just have a headache and I’m a little tense," I replied, before sitting down and taking a bite out of my pizza, savoring the taste.
"Here, let me give you a massage," Luke said cheekily, me shooting him an unimpressed glance.
"Luke, I don’t think a little massage is gonna help," I said, but then I felt him starting to target the knots in my shoulders and I couldn’t deny that it felt fucking amazing.
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