Julie and The Phantoms Imagines

🎤Favorite Pillow

Summary: Movie night at your house turned into you waking up to Luke laying on you the next morning.

A/N: Hi, I don't know if you guys figured this out yet but in my universe for the 90s, Trevor never was in the band. Also I kind of made up their favorite snacks and movie because why not? Much Love 🌻

Movie night with the band was a regular occurrence. This normally happened when the boys had a stressful week. Reggie's parents wouldn't stop fighting at all, Alex's parents wouldn't even look at him, and Luke was still constantly fighting with his parents.

Your house was always the boys safe haven, besides the garage of course. Whenever the fighting got too much, Reggie would show up at your house and sleep in the hammock in your room, cuddling your stuffed llama. Luke would show up every once in a while and just rant to you about his family and it would normally end with him laying on your lap and your hands in his hair. Alex would only come around if it was dire, he hated burdening people with his issues.

Hence, the movie night becoming a thing. Your parents had always loved the boys and treated them like their own sons. One night every week, the boys would all come over and you four would watch movies in your room. Most likely, the movie would be a happy one that Reggie picked out. Tonight was no different, each of the boys had an especially hard week, so you went to the store and picked up some things.

"I know you guys have had a really bad week, so I went and picked up some of your favorite snacks. Reggie, I got you some popcorn and m&ms. Alex, I got you chocolate covered pretzels. Luke, I got you a bag of sour cream and onion chips." You say tossing out the snacks as each of the boys sat down in their usual spots. "I also knew you guys would want a funny movie so I got Ace Ventura: When Nature Calls!" Whipping the disc from behind your back and tossing it at Alex to throw into the player. Walking over to your bed, you notice that Luke it sitting in your spot. "Sir, you need to move or at least move over."

"Your bed isn't that big and I always sit on the floor." He answers whining before a thought pops in his head. "Wait, I have an idea, just lay down and trust me." You think for a second before deciding that he can't do that much harm and laying down. Reggie hits the lights as Luke makes his move to sit back down, but instead of sitting down next to you, he lays down on you. "See, now we're both comfortable."

"You're only comfortable because you get to lay on her boobs Luke, now shut up the movies starting." Alex says throwing a pretzel at him. You nod your head in agreement but decide what the hell. About half way through the movie everything started to fade as sleep overtook you.

Waking up the next morning would have been pretty pleasant if it wasn't for the 17-year-old snoring on your chest. Looking around you noticed that Alex and Reggie had left, most likely to get food downstairs. Trying your best not to wake Luke up, you move his head to the pillow and stand up stretching your body. Glancing down at your shirt only to see a stain where Luke had drooled while he slept.

Luke had started keeping some clothes here a few months ago when the fights started to get worse, so you walked over to the drawer where you kept them and put on one of his shirts and a pair of his joggers. Walking out of the bathroom, you were startled to see Luke sitting up rubbing his eyes.

"What time is," He stopped speaking halfway through his sentence as he saw what you were wearing. "Are those my clothes?" You nod as you finish brushing your hair.

"Well one, I was your pillow last night and two, your drooled on me. So yeah, I stole some of your clothes." You say turning back to your mirror to make sure that your hair looked good.

"I'm sorry for that, but in my defense, you are strangely comfortable to sleep on." He says as he changes his shirt to a cleaner one, not bothering to change his pants seeing as none of you were probably leaving today.

"Duh, one of the good things about having a bigger chest is natural pillows. Why do you think my dog lays on me all the time, or my baby cousin?" Shrugging you walk downstairs to join the others as Luke shakes his head and follows behind.