5sos Preferences

cancer (luke)

I know, scary title but don't worry your beautiful booty, it's not sad.

TIS FLUFFY.

I'm currently sitting on a plane. ugh. I still have like 3 hours of my 5 hour flight left.

Basically you are fighting cancer. I don't know if people can get offended by this? its not like I'm worshiping the illness or anything, I have lost many friends and family to cancer as apparently its common in my family? idek. enjoy.

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cancer (luke)

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Luke volunteered at the hospital every week, helping the nurses and doctors in the cancer department, as he studied the illness in school and wanted to become a doctor.

He didn't do much since he was so young compared to the other doctors, he mainly comforted the patients and was a help whenever needed.

Luke knocked on the door, hearing laughing inside the familiar room where his favourite patient was staying.

"Come in!" The voice called and Luke opened the door.

"Hi, Mikey." Luke smiled at the boy with no hair. ((I'm crying and people on the plane are starring at me ffs))

"Luke! These are my best friends, Calum and Ashton." He smiled.

"Nice to meet you." Luke smiled.

The four boys talked for hours about music, school, Mean Girls and just life in general.

Soon a doctor poked his head in, "Luke, there's a girl in room 69 ((hehe)) who is having problems emotionally, would you mind trying to calm her down?"

"Sure thing." Luke said, standing up. "Good luck with chemo, Michael!"

A chorus of 'goodbyes' were heard from the three other boys.

Luke walked to the room and opened the door to see you crying, holding pieces of hair in you hand hands.

Luke didn't know how to approach the situation, but he tried his best, "e-excuse me, miss?" he said and you looked up.

Luke was taken back when you turned to face him. He had never seen anyone as beautiful as you before, even with your lack of hair.

"I-I'm sorry," You quickly apologized, feeling embarrassed.

"There's no need for you to apologize." He smiled weakly, approaching your bed and sitting in a chair next to you.

"Tell me what's wrong." He whispered.

You felt so unattractive beside him. He had a Green Day shirt on and black skinny jeans, while you wore a hospital gown. He had his hair done up, standing in an abnormally tall quiff, while you had no hair upon your head. He had a lip piercing in and bright blue eyes, while you had minimal makeup on and lifeless eyes.

Luke seemed to think otherwise, though.

Despite your appearance, he thought you were beautiful - perfect, even.

When you didn't answer he repeated himself, "please, why are you crying?"

"M-My hair... It's all gone." Your voice cracked.

"And why is that a bad thing?" He questioned.

"Because, I'm bald now... I look ugly." You sobbed, looking down at your hands.

Luke shook his head and sat beside you on your bed, holding you close.

He used a light touch on your chin to lift your head delicately, almost as if you were made of thin glass and were so fragile that you could break any second.

"You're so beautiful, even without hair." He said, causing you to blush.

"What's your name?" You said, still smiling with a light pink tint to your cheeks.

"I'm Luke." He whispered.

"I'm Y/N." You said.

"I love that name." He smiled.

"Really? I hate it." You chuckled lightly.

"Its beautiful." He smiled.

"Why are you in my room anyway?" You asked, "Not that I'm complaining."

"I volunteer here." He smiled. He was proud of himself.

"Oh, so you tell all the cancer patients they're beautiful?" You asked, jokingly.

"No, only the annoying ones." He smirked, earning a slap in the shoulder from you.

"How charming." You say.

"I try." He responds.

You both just stare at each other for the longest time. His eyes flicker from your eyes to your lips before he speaks, "is it wrong to kiss a patient?"

"It can't be wrong if it feels right." ((*wiggles eyebrows*)) You said.

With that he crashed his lips into yours. Your lips moved in sync, as if they were made for each other. His lip ring made the kiss feel exotic and amazing. He swiped his tongue quickly across your bottom lip and you parted your lips slightly, letting his tongue slip into your mouth. He lifted himself so that he was hovering over you. His hand moved to your hips where he drew small circles. ((im sweating))

He pulled away and looked at you as if he was asking for some sort of feed back on the kiss.

"How did it feel?" He bit his bottom lip lightly.

"I feel like I've been cured of cancer." You giggled.

"Me too." He laughed.

"You don't-" You started.

"I know, now shut up and kiss me again."

Spo you did.

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well that was shit.

I REALIZED THAT IT SAYS SPO BUT ITS FUNNY SO IM NOT GOING TO FIX IT

IF YOU TWEET ME 'Luke's kisses could cure cancer' I WILL LOVE U FOREVER AND DM YOU TO THE VAMPS BAND ACCOUNT (I follow back and shit) twitter is @grxngeluke

Two more updates coming soon bc I wrote a lot on the plane.

add me on snapchat: @mashtoningsluts