Luke Imagine

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It was late on a Saturday night and you and Luke had decided to join some friends in town at a local club. You picked out a black dress, not too short as it just landed a few inches above your knee. It had thick black straps on your shoulders and a straight cut neck line, so as to not be too revealing. You chose on wearing small black heels tonight, you didn't want to appear too tall, as you liked the fact Luke towered over you slightly, it made you feel safe and protected, and something you definitely needed if you was going clubbing. You hair was perfectly straightened and you had what you deemed "subtle" make up on.

You and Luke arrived at the club, him quickly climbing out of the car as you took off your seat belt, grabbing your purse. As you reached for the door handle, the door abruptly opened to a grinning Luke who offered you his hand on exit of the vehicle. You couldn't help by having a daft smile on your face at his polite etiquette.

"My lady" he mimicked a deep, posh, British accent which had you in fits of giggles within seconds and had him holding back his laughter at your happy state. You walk hand in hand inside the club on the search for your friends and you find them at the back of the club on some red sofas, already with drinks in their hands and on the tables.

"Guess we're going to the bar then?" Luke asks you, as he shakes his head at his friends for not getting you both drinks in, for your arrival. You both walk over to the bar, waiting to be served when you lean across to Luke and mention going to the bathroom whilst he orders. He whispers into your ear over the loud, pounding music in the venue "okay, do you want me to come with you?" you reply that its fine and you'll be quick. "I'll wait here then, but please be quick. I don't want any guys hitting on you okay?" you look at him shaking your head, whilst letting a light chuckle leave your parted lips.

"Don't you worry about that, Luke. I've already got my eye one someone" you say, whilst winking at him, turning around to find the bathroom. Leaving a happy, smiling Luke at the bar to be served. You finish your business in the bathroom and begin walking down the corridor back into the main entry of the club, when some guys start yelling sexual profanities at you, something you find degrading and vile, but choose to ignore and keep on walking back into the club.

One of the men, whose tall and dark haired, grabs your wrist pulling you towards him so that you stumble into his chest. You try pulling away, as his sinister laughs fill the dimly little corridor and his friends stand by and watch.

"Hey pretty little thing, I was talking to you, don't ignore me yeah? All I want is a bit of fun. How about you and I get out of here, my cars round the back" he whispers into your ear, his voice laced with sexual desire and his breath smelling of liquor. You try pulling away again, only to repeatedly fail.

"Get off of me, perv!" You yell as loudly as you possibly can in the hopes someone will here. How is this corridor so damned quiet you wonder, no one's passed by in minutes to use the bathroom at all, perfect! The man and his friends begin to cruelly laugh again and just as his grip tightens on your wrists and his mouth opens to speak again for you to hear that deep slurred speech again, you end up hearing another voice.

"Get the fuck off of my girlfriend before I make you" You hear Luke's low, deep, raspy voice fill the corridor. He doesn't speak loud but the nature of his voice makes his sentence appear more threatening, something you had never heard before, in truth it frightened you a little but not as much as this weirdo who wouldn't let you go. "Are you mentally challenged or just plain stupid? I said get off her now"

"Come on mate, there's plenty of her to go round. We could share for the night what do you say?" the drunk aims his words to Luke, seeming pleased with his idea. Luke however doesn't.

"Listen mate, I don't know who the hell you think you are, thinking you can "share" my girlfriend but that's not how it works. Got it?" Luke's words becoming as harsher as his words carry on, throughout all of this you are stood stunned, having given up struggling to get away for several minutes now.

The man lets go of your wrists and starts advancing towards Luke, you begin to panic thinking he's going to hit him only for the roles to be reversed. Luke hits the drunken guy who had being holding you and he falls into the wall with a groan holding his jaw. Luke's breathing has gone heavy and his fists are clenched by his side. He grabs a hold of the guy's collar and pulls him up pushing him up against the wall harshly.

"Apologise to Y/N." the guy mutters a quick apology to you whilst you nod. Luke's voice is quiet but holds a lot of hatred to the man he has pinned to the wall. "Now leave, before I break your jaw next time."

Luke lets go of the guy, who leaves the corridor in a rush with his friends, the door closing quickly and noisily behind them, leaving you and Luke in silence. He whips around towards you and strides across the corridor to be in front of you. He reaches a hand up to caress the side of your face lightly. You flinch away from him slightly, involuntarily. He takes it in a negative manner thinking he has scared you with his antics previously.

"Don't be frightened of me, Y/N. I was just trying to protect you, okay? I'm sorry if I scared you, I just didn't like the things he was saying to you, and how he was holding you. He can't do things like that to my girl okay? You're my girl, and ill protect you to the end okay? I love you." he whispers frantically to you, slowing his speech down at the end so as to show you the true meanings behind his words. You lean forward and crash your lips onto his roughly, putting your hands around his neck and kissing his soft lips roughly. He responds almost immediately, putting a hand around your waist and pulling you closer to him. You both pull away after a few minutes, left breathless.

"I love you too, Luke" you whisper to him after regaining you breath. "Thank you for saving me Batman" you wink at him and you both begin to chuckle.

"I'll always be your Batman, Y/N. Don't ever forget that."

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