cancer // luke hemmings fanfiction

chapter 5

Sam P.O.V.

It had been a week since I saw Luke. A week since I saw those gorgeous blue eyes. The longest week of my life. Boy did I miss him, I had been longing for another night of talking to him. I loved his voice, I could listen to him talk for ever. Speaking of his voice, I looked into the band he claimed he was in. 

5 Seconds of Summer was the name. Damn they were good. Luke's voice was pure gold. I'd never seen anyone slay the drums the way Ashton did, and Cal was the cutest thing I had ever seen. Then there was Michael. All my thoughts of Luke had been brushed aside when I saw him. His always changing hair was the hottest thing I had seen and the way he played guitar made me wish his talented fingers could go to work on  me. I felt a small blush creep up my cheeks as I pushed aside the thoughts of Mikey. 

The feelings of sex were pushed away and replaced by the feeling of confusion. Ever since I layed eyes on Luke I was positive that I had feelings for him, how could I not. He was perfect, no one had ever listened to me the way he did. My liking to Michael could have simply been pure attraction to him because of his looks. I chuckled at myself for getting so worked up over such a stupid thing. I'm a teenage girl. Of course I'm going to get these feelings over hot boys, it's only human. After deciding I had enough of thinking, I pulled the little string by my bed, signaling for the nurse to come in. It was indeed time to take a shower. 

"Good morning Sam! How ironic you pulled that, I was just on my way in!"

"Good morning Amy" I chirpped back, she was my favorite of all the nurses that came to see me. Being the youngest of all the employees, I was able to talk to her about all my favorite things; fashion, boys, food and everthing in between. She was an older sister to me. 

"Seeing as how you've been in tip-top condition, we are going to release you for a little bit, there have been no problems and you're health is looking good. You will still come in when we feel you should or if a problem occurs but until then you're free to go"

My heart swelled up with joy, I was finally able to go home. I could sleep in my own bed and use my own shower. I missed my best friends so much. The word "Home" was music to my ears. My happiness was swelled when the blonde boy popped into my mind.

Luke.

I couldn't leave without seeing him. Knowing Amy would give me the best information I decided she was the best to ask. 

"Amy... The boy Luke that was staying in this room with me, um, what happened to him? Will he being coming back to this room?"

Her brow raised curiously while a grin spread across her face. Instead of answering the question, she went straight to the what she called "good stuff" and began to question me on Luke. 

"Luke? Luke Hemmings?" She began, "The young one, with the blonde hair? Gorgeous blue eyes?"

A blush was becoming visable on my cheeks,

"He's a cutie, don't you think so?"

My cheeks were now the darkest shade of crimson, the corners of my mouth twitching from trying to stop myself for smiling ear to ear. 

"No" I claimed as quick as possible. Anything more would've caused myslef to giggle uncontrollably. Everything she was saying was beyond true, but I wouldn't allow myself to admit to that.

Her tone went from joking around to extremely serious within a matter of seconds, "He's not doing so well, the doctor performed a surgery the other day to remove a trumor found in his stomach, he's been in recovery every since. His body didn't react well. There has been no new information for about 2 days now."

My heart fell right out of my butt after hearing this. I'd only known Luke for a short period of time and he had already become such a huge part of my life. I couldn't bare the thought of loosing him. Luke was stronger that this. He could fight. I knew he could. This disease wouldn't get to him. 

All I could do was pray.