The dad - Luke (part 9)

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I opened my eyes and looked around. I frowned as I saw Liz's bed empty.

"Luke?" I spoke.

"Hmm?" he mumbled.

"Where's Liz?" I asked.

"What?" He grumbled.

"Liz isn't in her bed." I replied. He opened his eyes and sat up before looking at her bed.

"Huh. Maybe she's with the other 5sos kids." He shrugged.

"Yeah, maybe. I'll go check." I spoke as I stood up and headed for the door.

"Baby, I'm sure that she's fine." Luke sighed. I rolled my eyes before opening the door and walking out into the hotel corridor. I sighed as I heard laughing coming from Michael's room. I opened the door and saw Liz with the other kids, Calum's son's arm wrapped around Liz's waist.

"Hey, kids." I spoke slowly. They looked at me, Liz's eyes widening.

"Hey, mum...what are you doing up?" Liz asked.

"I woke up and you were gone, so I thought that I'd see where you were." I spoke as I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Okay. Just, please don't tell dad." She gulped. My eyebrows knotted.

"Why don't you want dad to know-."

"Don't want me to know what?" I turned around to see Luke standing there.

"Shit." Liz mumbled under her breath. Luke's eyes turned to Calum's son before widening slightly as he saw where the boy's arm was.

"Noah, you know that I love you, but you need to get your hands off of my daughter." He fake-smiled before pulling Liz away from him.

"Dad." She hissed.

"Come on." He mumbled before pulling her back to our room.

"You shouldn't have done that." I spoke to Luke as we sat in the hotel room alone.

"Why? She's only sixteen, she's too young to have a boyfriend." He scoffed.

"I was fourteen when I had my first boyfriend." I shrugged. Luke rolled his eyes at me.

"You're just trying to prove a point." He spoke.

"Yeah, but-."

"Mum, dad?" Luke whipped around to reveal Liz and Noah standing at the doorway.

"Liz." Luke smiled.

"I was wondering if I could go out with Noah?" she asked nervously. Luke's eyes widened.

"You most certainly cannot-."

"Yes, you can, honey." I smiled. Luke looked at me.

"Y/N, what are you doing-."

"She can go, can't she, Luke?" I asked. He sighed before looking at them.

"Fine. Have her back by eleven, if I hear that you've tried anything, I'll have your dad send you home." He warned.

"Don't worry, uncle Luke, I won't." Noah promised.

"Thanks, dad." She smiled before they left. Luke gulped as I wrapped my arms around his waist.

"It's okay, babe." I reassured. He sighed.

"I know." He whispered.

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