5sos imagines

Luke Hemmings: pregnant 2

Luke's POV
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When my plane landed, I was very relaxed to see that there were no fans. Maybe because it was 2AM here.

With no traffic or stops, I made it home in 20 minutes. I took my keys out of my backpack and quietly unlocked the door. "Honey, I'm home." I whispered to myself.

I quickly made my way through the house, drinking water and turning on all the lights to make my way through the house easier. I stopped moving when I heard a small movement from the stairs.

Fuck, I woke her up. I turn around slowly, just to see a baseball bat swinging around from the stairs.

When did I ever get her that?

The person climbs down the rest of the way and I see that it's not y/n. In fact, it was a shirtless guy with sweatpants low on his hips.

Did I come in the wrong house? No. My keys worked. Why didn't I see a car in the front? Y/n is so going to get it.

"Who are you?!" We say at the same time. "I'm y/n's husband." I say first.

"And I'm y/n's boy-friend." He says proudly and smirking. "Son of a —"

"Luke!" I hear her small voice. But it still didn't stop me from wanting to beat the shit out of that boy.

"Who's this boy, y/n?" I ask giving her the benefit of my doubt. "This is Mark. My guy friend." She says giving him a glare. "He was cheering me up after our call." She whispers softly.

"You can leave." I say looking towards him. "Go back to the guest room." Y/n pushes him towards the stairs.

"I'm sorry Luke. My girl-friends weren't answering and I bumped into him when I went to buy chocolate-"

"You were crying and driving? That's dangerous for our baby!" I lecture. Her eyes twinkle when I say "our baby".

"I'm sorry." She pouts teasingly. "You're gonna get it now." I say picking her up bridal style as she squeals.

"I missed you Lukey." She whispers in to my neck, softly yawning. "Missed you too baby girl."