Luke

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I was having the time of my life. I absolutely love *insert band name*, so the fact that my best friend Layla got us tickets was AMAZING. As we were dancing in the mosh pit, I locked eyes with a handsome skyscraper; they were the colour of paradise. Layla began talking to me, well, more like yelling over the loud music so I turned in her direction and we partied a bit more. After ten minutes, I noticed the guy staring at me once more. I decided to take action.

I started to walk to him, as he began walking to me. Meeting each other halfway, he held out his hand.

“Luke." 

“Y/N.”

“I love this song!"

“Same!”

He gave me a goofy smile and we began to dance. It was a blast. Nearing the end of the concert, he asked if I wanted to go outside. I figured I wouldn’t miss much, so why not? He doesn’t seem like a serial killer, and that lipring? HOT.

He grabbed my hand as we weaved our way through the tightly knit crowd, and exited out the door. The minute I stepped outside, the cold hit me like a bus. I shivered, my teeth chattering but our hands never leaving eachothers.

“You want my jacket, love?" 

I nodded, only being able to let out a silent nod and mm as he put his jacket around my shoulders.

We began walking along the boardwalk. The city lights reflected beautifully against the calm ocean water, as it softly illuminated his face.

He turned his head, staring into my eyes.

“You look like the kind of girl who has songs written about them.”

“You look like the kind of guy who writes them.” 

We stayed like this for a while, until my gaze moved from his ocean eyes to his black lipring. Softly biting my lip, I moved ever so forward, maybe half an inch until he repeated the movement.  He began moving his head down and towards mine, my eyes never leaving his lips.

Right before we kiss, I can hear my favourite song by the band in the background. Our lips meet when the chorus began. We moved with absolute synchronicity, massaging each others lips. It was amazing, like fireflies were dancing around us, as if we were the only people on the planet.

I pulled away, saying “We can’t miss the end of the concert!”

And with that, I grabbed his hand and led the way back.

A/N: Don't forget to vote, comment, and add to your library if you enjoyed for more! I try to write as much as possible so it's really great to here back from you lovely people. These oneshots will be posted by chapter, so chapter one is calum, two luke, and so on. I'm posting them by intervals, so if you're waiting for your favs part, then you may have to wait a couple days. Sorry! And if you'd like, check out some of my other stuff too. Thanks cheeky monkeys! <3

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