Luke: Aw you're too cute," Luke smirks, playfully pinching your cheeks. "Heels and you're still the smallest girl in the world." You groan at his words, swatting his hand away. You absolutely hate your height, a feature which seemed to be a magnified once you started dating none other than beanpole Hemmings. "Doooon't," you pout at him, "you don't understand the struggles with being this tiny. I can never do anything!" He snickers at your dramatics, "But Shorty, small girls are so precious." Luke grabs your hips and pulls you against his body, "they're adorable," he kisses your cheek, "they're sweet," he kisses your other cheek, "and I just want to cuddle them forever," he whispers against your lips, hovering his mouth above yours before connecting them together. You smile once he pulls back, Luke always has a way of making you feel absolutely perfect.
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FanficThis is my first fanfiction/imagines. So please no hate. If you enjoy them. Thankyou very much and I'll write more as soon as I can. ❤️ love you guys
