1D & 5SOS Imagines

Luke Imagine

Luke Imagine

You bit your tongue, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to leave your eyes. And that's when you can't hold them back. First, one small crystal tear escapes from your right eye. You can feel the warmth, sliding down your cheek, and rolling off your chin. Then another. And another. Until your eyes flood with them, coming like a rainfall. Sniffling every ten seconds, they fall, and fall, and you let them.

"The world doesn't revolve around you! (Y/N) not everything is about you! If you cared about me and truly loved me then you wouldn't be here telling me that I don't spend time with you!" Luke screamed. His words felt like knives. Stabbing you over and over again.

You and Luke kept screaming, horrible and regrettable words back and forth. You truly did regret the words you were saying to him. "I'm tired of this Luke! You come home everyday and just sleep! I never get to see you anymore Luke! You're always at the studio!" And once you said that the fight had started. It's been over 15 minutes. And the fight is still on.

Luke's eyes weren't that beautiful, shiny, calm, blue. Instead they were grey, not a dull, unremarkable grey like that of concrete or stone. They were the grey of the last ashes on a fire, tossed up on the breeze; the grey of a pigeon's wing, soft as down; the grey of the ocean an instant before dawn's first rays strike the water.

You couldn't take this anymore. You just wanted it to all stop, but you knew it wouldn't.

Silence takes over. You nor Luke saying anything. You were standing right by the staircase while Luke a few feet in front.

Hate colors your soul. It spreads throughout the entire system, shutting down all other feelings, and becoming central to the life and the intent of you. Hatred becomes a sickness of the mind, and of the heart. For where hatred has claimed possession, there is no room for love. Left unchecked, hate can completely poison the soul.

You never thought you would hate him. Never in a million years, but somehow, you hated him at this moment.

Luke raised his hand. You thought he was gonna hit you.—However in reality, he was only going to fix his quiff.—So you closed your eyes and put your hands on your face. Luke froze. He looked at you. His eyes soft.

"Y-you thought I was going to h-hit you?" He asked stumbling over his words while a small crystal clear tear siding down his cheek.

"Y-yes." You said continuing to cry.

Luke opened his arms wide. He wanted to hug you. You looked into his eyes, all you saw was love. Not hate, but love. All the hate disappeared and love took over. The type of love that shows he loves you no matter what gets in between.

You took a small step towards him. You stopped. You looked at him. Then you looked at the ground. Can I continue loving him? You thought to yourself. Well can you? After all you and him have been through, two years together, many good and bad memories, the smiles, the tears, everything. Of course you can continue to love him.

He walked up to you slowly and pulled you closer to him wrapping his arms around you. His embrace was warm, and his big, strong arms seemed very protective when wrapped around your frail body. The world around you melted away as you squeezed him back, not wanting the moment to end.

He looked at you, then to your lips. The next thing you knew, he had slammed his lips to yours and nearly knocked all wind from your lungs. You hardly had a moment to react before he pressed his tongue on your bottom lip, at your grant of access, delved inside your mouth. "(Y/N)..." He moaned out. You put your hands around his neck and tangled your fingers into his hair.

He pulled away and looked into your eyes. "I'm sorry for everything I said. I honestly didn't mean them. I'm sorry baby. I love you" He whispered in your ear.

You forced a small smile, "it's ok, I love you too Luke."

With that, you both went upstairs and decided to take a nap. It was now one a.m.
Silence took over the night. Your eyes felt heavy and soon you closed your eyes.

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Ok,ok, that sucked I know. But I hope you liked it! -Ava