Lydian | Luke Imagine

Part 3

Part 3: Your POV:

It's nearing the end of my shift, and i've become more and more anxious to figure Luke out. My gut was telling me to run, but my head was telling me to stay and give him a chance. I was deep in thought as i cleaned the bar, faster than i ever had before. When i got to the end closest to the door, a hand stopped mine. Startled, i looked up to see Luke smiling at me.
"Nice to see you again Y/N."
He said with a smirk.
Caught off guard, all i could do was smile at the tall boy.
"Wanna get drinks here, or at my place?"
He asked pulling his hand away from mine.
"Depends on what you have at your place."
I reply finishing my cleaning duties.
"Beer, Whine, Vodka, a little bit of everything."
He replied with an almost sassy tone.
"Your place."
I couldn't believe i agreed to this, but what's the worst that could happen?

When we finally arrived at his flat, i examined the outside to see just how sketchy his place was. Town house. Blue door - fresh paint. Symmetrical windows on either side, adorned with elegant black curtains - good condition. Bushes - neatly trimmed. Doesn't look to shabby for a bachelor pad.
"It's not much, but it's all i can afford."
He remarks when he notices me scanning his place up and down.
"No! It's fine, really nice actually."
"Thanks Y/N. Come in."
He says while unlocking the door. As i enter, a fresh aroma fills my lungs. I look around, and it's nicely decorated, and it's spotless. It almost looks as if a woman had designed the place, being as it's so neat and orderly.
"Wine?"
Luke asks pulling out a full bottle.
"Sure, but only a little."
He smiles and turns back to the kitchen.
"Make yourself at home Y/N. The living room is straight down the hall. I'll bring the wine in when i've got it poured."
I don't say anything, i just head straight down the hall and sit on the far end of the couch next to the end table. I removed your shoes, and set them in front of the table. As i went to set your phone on the end table, i noticed a picture of Luke and a woman, a beautiful woman. He's with someone? As i looked around for answers, it all came to me. Clean, orderly, nicely decorated... Luke wasn't single at all.
"Luke i'm going. I have to go. Thanks anyway."
I say bluntly quickly grabbing all of my belongings. I didn't even bother to put my shoes on.
"Y/N what's happened?"
He calls heading in my direction. I push him aside and open his front door.
It always ends like this..