Intoxicate Me; Luke Hemmings AU

*T W E L V E*

I walk inside of the house and drop my bag on the floor, utterly exhausted. Luke comes up from behind me, wrapping his hands around my waist and dropping his chin on my shoulder. "So.. what was that about?" he whispers in my ear, sending tingles down my spine. I relax in his arms, filling his scent in my nose, trying my best to remember this moment.

"He's been a little bit much lately" I trail off, rubbing my hands over my eyes. He spins me around and cups my face in his hands. He looks at me with concern, motioning me to go on and explain. "Ever since we hung out that one time, he's been a little clingy... Saying things that he shouldn't be saying to a friend. It's concerning but I've learned to ignore it. He just kind of cornered me today" I let out.

His face tenses at what I'm saying, hands moving from my face to my waist, gripping on it tightly. "I don't like that" he mutters, pulling me in closer.

"Don't worry about it. And I would watch what you say.... You're acting like you're my boyfriend Luke" I chuckle, flicking him in the head. He groans, tossing me over his shoulder and carry me to my room. He throws me on the bed, knocking the wind out of me. "Lukeee" I whine, rolling over on my stomach trying to recoop.

He pulls me by my feet, and flip me over, hovering over my frame. "I don't care what I say, you're hot and you're my play toy" he growls, moving his hands up my shirt. I frown and remove his hands from my body, scotting away towards the top of the bed. He looks at me with concern, worried that he did something wrong. "You okay?" he frowns at me.

"Yeah.. Don't call me that" I whisper, putting my knees to my chest and looking down. "Don't call me your play toy, that isnt what I am"

I look up and see him move up the bed, coming closer to me. He hesitates touching me, but rests his hands on my shoulders. "I'm sorry, I didn't think it bothered you that much. I won't call you that I promise" he reassures me, moving his hand to touch my cheek. I lean in, happy that he apologized.

"Blair, Come down for lu-" my mother begins but stops when she sees me and Luke so close on the bed. He scoots away and stands up from the bed making his way to my mother. He shakes her hand and introduces himself. I chuckle to myself at how awkward he was being, but I was really dreading the talk I was about to get from my parents.

She looks at me, giving me a look that we need to go downstairs. I sigh and take Luke's hand, following her down to the table. My dad sits there already eating, she slaps the back of his head, scowling at him making him spit his food out. He looks up seeing me, but he gesture to Luke. "Blair.. Who is that?" he says deeply.

Luke moves to him quickly offering his hand "Hi sir, im Luke. I'm your daughter's...." he trails off looking at me from the corner of his eyes, asking me what to say. I search my head thinking. I couldn't say friend because my mom almost saw us kiss, so I said the one thing I could think of on the spot.

"Boyfriend" I sputter out, realizing what I'm saying after I said it. "Yeah Luke is my boyfriend, he just asked me out a couple days ago" He looks at me eyes open wide before agreeing, shaking my dad's hand quickly before rushing over to my side. 

"Well then Luke. You can stay for lunch if you want" my dad mumbles, obviously not excited at the fact that I have a boyfriend. Luke agrees before taking a seat next to me at the table.  Squeezing my hand gently before starting to eat his food. I look up at my parents, both of them staring intensely at him, studying his every move. I roll my eyes in annoyance, every single boy that I've ever brought home they have classified him as "not good enough" or "not fit to run a business", its quite annoying if I'm going to be honest. 

The table is silent for what feels like an eternity until my mother speaks up. "So Luke, what do your parents do?" 

Luke finishes chewing his food, looking up to acknowledge my mothers question. "Well my mother is a doctor, and my father died a couple years back." he responded. My heart softens at what he said, I couldn't imagine losing a parent so young. I put my hand on his, rubbing it gently before offering him a kind reassuring smile. He smiles back before returning his attention to my mother. "Mrs. Brooks... I've come to terms with his death. So don't feel bad for asking the question, you didn't know" he smiles at her, putting more food in his mouth. 

My mother is taken back by his response but her expression softens, realizing his maturity and how well he is able to handle things. I sigh in relief at the thought of my mother liking him, but my dad wasn't buying the nice guy act. We finish our food and I grab Luke's hand taking him back up stairs before my dad stops us. "Umm Blair, I think Luke should go home now" 

"Why?" I protest, confused on why he wasn't letting me do what I want. It's not like he's around much to tell me what to do, so why does it matter now? He grabs a textbook off the counter before placing it in my hands. 

"Because you need to study. Luke can come back another time" he stated, nodding at Luke before walking into the kitchen to help my mother clean up. I groan before turning to Luke, an apologetic look on my face. 

"Sorry" I say, placing the textbook down and hugging him, my arms around his waist and my head hitting his chest. "I know we were supposed to start on our project today"

"Blair don't worry about it, we have all year" he chuckles. "I'll see you tomorrow." He kisses my head and walks out the door. I turn around and grab the textbook ready to head up to my room, when my dad calls me into the kitchen. I walk in and see my parents having a hushed conversation, but stop when I enter. 

"We need to talk" says my dad, eyes not leaving mine. 

Here we go again....

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Hey its me, give suggestions.

I haven't included Rose in a couple chapters and I don't know what to do loll

-T

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