Every Time It Rains // L.H.

Part 16

Luke's POV

It was four in the morning. I woke up to go to the bathroom and came back to bed. London had recently been sleeping with me, she was afraid by herself. I'm so glad she's back. I missed her so much. Being away from her was hell. I was wanting to give up. But I waited.

And waited.

And Waited. Until finally she came back. I felt like the luckiest man on earth. five years later, She is now 23 and I am 24. I had a habit of tracing London's face and arms. It was comforting to know she was there. But then something surprised me. I had gotten to her collarbone, right above her shoulder, and I noticed it was a bit purple. But before I could look at her entire shoulder, she turns around. "Hi." She says, her eyes wide.

"What happened to your shoulder." I try to move her that was I could look at it but she sat up quickly.

"It's nothing." She says holding her shoulder.

"No, It's something." I reach for her and slip her shirt off her shoulder to find the most horrible bruise you could ever imagine. I felt anger bubbling up inside of me.

"Luke, I'm fine."

"It was Alex. No, you're not fine! He hurt you." I am starting to raise my voice a bit but I'm trying to keep calm.

"Luke, It happened, it's done. Okay?" She says with fear in her eyes.

I nod. I pull her back down to lay on the bed and pull her in for a hug. Wishing I could stay with her like that forever. 

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London's POV

Luke honestly scared me. I thought he was going to kill someone over a bruised arm. In a way though it is good, how far he'll go to protect me. How did I end up with someone I don't even deserve. 

Right now everyone was here in our apartment. Calum and Steph were sitting at the table with a huge wedding planning book in front of them. 

Michael and Savannah were in the kitchen attempting to cook, and Ashton and Nettie were watching tv. "Hey girls, want to know how we boys met?" Ashton asks. Then the house goes quiet. Nettie turned off the tv, Steph stopped flipping through the book, Michael and Savannah came out of the kitchen, and Luke stopped rocking the annoying as crap rocking chair. 

"Sure, why not?" I laugh and sat on Luke, whom I decided had a very comfortable lap.

"Guys, dibs on telling it." Michael says.

"No you suck at explaining things! Let me." Calum yells

"No! You talk too fast that's why everyone thinks you're Asian!" Ashton laughs. "Luke you tell it."

"Okay fine." He grins. "So way back when, we had decided to make a band Michael, Calum, and I. We just needed a drummer. Well Ashton came along with a push bike in the ugliest purple shirt, to Michaels house, and we asked him if he wanted to play FIFA. But he didn't like FIFA. We were just like, ' what do you mean you don't like FIFA? Everyone likes FIFA.' He almost didn't make it into the band because he didn't like FIFA. And Michael always judges him about that now. Like literally all the time. But anyways we had started the band and we were offered to tour with one direction. But we umm... we didn't take it." Luke says.

(A/N: Did anyone else read that in Luke's heavy Australian accent? xD)

"Wow. I wonder what would have happened if you took the offer." I said.

"Yeah. Well the world may never know."

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A/N

Guys. I just made myself fangirl. But seriously when I was writing that part I felt Like my conscience was Luke Hemmings.

That's good and bad. LOL