My girl (Luke Patterson x Fem! Reader) *discontinued*

Hey! Is this your favourite flannel Reggie?

E/c = eye colour

Y/n's POV

"We can talk about this later but this is the actual thing I yelled about." I say to them.

"Wait so you didn't see the spider?" Reggie asks me. "No I didn't" I tell him.

"I remembered the box I brought here earlier,it has bunch of old clothes that you guys can maybe wear and some Sunset Curve stuff." I tell them then I run out of the studio and grab it.

Luke's POV

Cool! Maybe someone in her family was a fan. But I still can't believe that she can touch us. That is so cool.

Y/n comes back with medium sized box in her hands but it still looks like it's gonna fall so come over and the box out her hands as it's about to fall.

Our hands touch and I feel a sting up arms as they touch,but the pain felt sort of good. I look up and as I look up,her e/c eyes lock with my hazel eyes.

I never noticed how beautiful her eyes are until now but then again I was never looking at them up close. My eyes flicker from her eyes to her plump lips.

She clears her throat, "Um... thanks." she says then walks to the couch and sets the box on the table in front of it.

I quickly follow,avoiding Alex and Reggie's curious looks my way. I sit down next to Alex and Reggie,as I sit down Alex and Reggie were about to ask about what just happened between y/n and I. But I told them not to talk about right now.

We start looking in the box. What the fuck? There's a bunch of our t-shirts and demos. Who ever this belonged to must have been a very big fan of ours.

Then in the box I see a bunch of red flannels. I grab a handful and there's like 3 of them.

"Hey! Is this your favourite flannel Reggie?" I ask him recognizing it. Making everyone look up at me.

"What?" Reggie looking at me. "Excuse me but this is my favourite flannel though that looks like my lucky flannel." He says mad that I called the one I'm holding his favourite one.

"What's the difference?" I aka him. He gasps dramatically and like I just insulted him.

"What's the difference?! What's the difference?!! How dare you say that!" He says freaking out.

He snatches the flannel out of my hands and starts looking at the tag that he never took off. And again he gasps loudly.

"This is my lucky flannel,and that's my most expensive flannel,and my oldest one." Reggie says shocked looking at the other ones.

"So this is Reggie's stuff?" Alex asks confused. "I-I think so." I reply,considering I'm really confused too.

"Y/n where did you get all of this?" I ask her. She looks at me confused and says, "In my attic. It was there in my old house too,the bike shop by the beach."

She lived in Reggie's house and she has Reggie's stuff.

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