My boyfriend // Luke hemmings

Coming home to yours and Luke's shared apartment is usually your favourite part of the day because after a long day at college you can't wait to get home and chill out with your boyfriend. Not today however, you've got a week of "pre summer holiday" holiday which would normally mean that you get to relax or party or both but this is the time that all your teachers have loaded you with homework labelled 'important'. In reality the home work will only take you a day or two to complete but you've worked yourself up so that you're stressed. Along with this some of your school friends have recently dragged you into their drama that you don't fully understand but you feel obliged to resolve since it keeps your phone buzzing from facebook, twitter, text and even instagram notifications. Needless to say you're not having the best time of it.

Fumbling with an armful of books and folders you stumble through the front door, only just managing to get your key into the door and closing it behind you. Sighing loudly your books fall to the ground and you let out a loud groan. When you go to them up a shirtless Luke comes round the corner and begins to help you.

"What's wrong?" he asks, seeking the look on your face and sensing the general vibe you're giving off.

"Nothing, just a little stressed," you reply, standing again with only some of the books as Luke has the rest.

Your phone then vibrates and you pull it out to see yet another message from your friends trying to moan at you about all of their shit yet again. Luke takes your books through to the study and greets you properly with a kiss and a hug.

"Hi," he gives you a goofy smile.

You smile weakly back, "Hello"

"Ready for your Luke time?" he asks and you nod.

The two of you end up situated tucked into each other watching shitty television when suddenly yet again your phone goes off.

'[Y/N] come on, we need your help'

You sigh loudly though you didn't mean to as it causes Luke to look at you with confused eyes.