"It's going to be good I promise!" He yells from his kitchen, and she rolled her eyes.
"That's what you said about the cookies, Luke."
"Babe?"
"Yeah?"
"Shut up." He said, and she laughed, leaning back on the couch. An hour later, her brought a tray out, with a stack of chocolate chip pancakes.
"That looks great." She said, and he smirked.
"I know, right?" She laughed.
"Well, do you want to share?" She asked, and took a bite. "Oh, wow. This is amazing."
"You didn't have to ask, I was going to share anyways." He says, grabbing her fork from her hand and taking a large bite. "Wow. I am a good cook." He said, and she laughed.
"You sure are." She said, taking another bite. Soon enough, all the pancakes were gone and all that was left was a fork and a plate. "Thanks, Luke." She said, pecking his lips. He grinned.
"Of course. I mean, I had to make up for your waffle somehow."
That was the first time Luke Hemmings ever cooked for her.
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55 Days with Luke Hemmings
Fanfiction"Where am I supposed to start? Wow. I love you. I love you so much that it hurts. Okay, maybe that's the cancer."
