This is a compilation of imagines that I wrote for Tumblr (mostly Luke and Reggie), so I decided to put them together in a book on here too. Follow me on Tumblr to see them first.
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Summary: Your home life isn't the best, and when the boys see that they try to help. But when Reggie sees you breaking down he just wants to hold you.
A/N: I didn't originally mean for this to be a sadder imagine, but I got the idea and I felt like he would try anything to help a friend on this position since he dealt with it too. Hope you like it, Much Love 🌻
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It wasn't a secret to your friends that you didn't have the greatest home life. Your parents were consistently fighting and when they weren't, your brothers were. Your family was not much of a family at all. You were just kind of there a lot of the time, none of them really paid attention to you unless you messed up.
Flynn, Julie, and Julie's family had become your "family" and when the boys showed, they did too. Granted you couldn't see them, but you were there.
Luke would have Julie check on you every once in a while. Alex would write the correct answers on your homework if you forgot to finish it or got too distracted. Then there's Reggie, he knew what it was like to grow up in a family like this. He knew it could get to be a lot and that things would get miss placed, so he would move things around for you to find easier. Like if you were looking for your textbook, it would just magically appear on your bed after you turn your back. You knew it him because he would write on your sticky notes little happy messages.
Reggie was instantly drawn to you the first time he saw you at Julie's. It's like he could sense you came from a broken home. So he went to your house one day and then again and again until it was normal.
He would sit next to you on the floor or in the chair hanging from your ceiling, just making sure you were ok. Soon he realized that HK having similar experiences wasn't the only reason he was drawn to you.
"I know you'll never hear this, but I'm tragically in love with you." He says as he watched you doodle with your headphones on trying to drown out the yelling.
Most of the time the yelling wasn't bad, but that all changed pretty quickly. The yelling got more constant, soon it got louder and meaner.
Right now you felt as if everything was exploding. Downstairs, your parents and brothers were fighting. Reggie poofed into your room thinking he was gonna find you writing at your desk with your headphones in but instead he was created by the sound of screams.
Looking around he found you curled up into a ball on your bed crying with your hands over your ears trying to keep the sound out. This had been happening for hours and your body had finally had enough.
"Everything is fine, I'm right here!" He said going to reach out to you only to remember his circumstances. "Right she can't hear you, idiot." He says face-palming himself.
You looked up as you felt the bed shift. You were surprised to see the brunette bassist from Julie's band sitting in front of you with his head in his hands.
"Reggie?" Wiping your tears, you reach forward-thinking your hand is going to faze through him but instead your hand lands on his flannel-clad shoulder. He gives you a look going to question the action but you stop him. "I just really need a hug tight now."
He moves towards you wrapping his arms around you just holding you, tightening his grip when you jump from the front door slamming downstairs as the yelling ceases.
"How can I see and touch you, Reggie?" You say look up at him sniffling. Reggie looks down before thinking for a moment, then he comes to the only logical conclusion he can think of.
"I didn't have a good home life when I was alive either. My parents were constantly fighting and I never really had someone to say 'it'll be ok' to me. I just really wanted to say that to you and I guess it worked." He looks back down at you before you pull on him tighter just wanting to stay in the position a bit longer. Wanting to stay in this peaceful and silent moment together for just a little while more.
