Your pov:(14)
Luke was out again and I was home alone, he always comes home drunk. I'm sat on my laptop watching Marcus Butler when I heard.
"Y/N" Lukes voice echoed from downstairs
Uh-oh he's drunk
I slowly walked downstairs scared of what could happen.
"WHERE THE HELL IS MY CHOCOLATE" He screamed at me and I started shaking.
"Y-you ate it" I stuttered
"NO I DIDN'T I WOULD REMEMBER YOU ATE IT DIDN'T YOU!" He screamed louder
He was too drunk and angry to notice my tears.
"Luke stop, you're scaring her" My mum spoke softly walking in.
Luke's face softened and he sobered up a little
"Y/n...I'm sorry" He whispered coming to hug me but I flinched
"I'm not going to hurt you" Ge spoke softly wrapping his arms around me.
"I-I didn't eat your c-chocolate" I sobbed and he nodded hugging me tighter
"I know..I know I ate it yesterday" He spoke on the verge of tears.
"I'm never going to shout at you ever I promise" He spoke softly and I nodded.
" I love you Luke" I sniffed hugging him tighter
"I love you too y/n/n" He smiled and we cuddled on the couch watching films until we fell asleep
