You fight and leave with the kids - Luke
Luke:
"Luke it's like you're not even here anymore, even when you're not on tour, you still don't want to be with the kids and I" you ranted at Luke in frustration. "Well if I'm such a failure of a husband, why don't you just fuck off" Luke said harshly, blue eyes clouded with anger. "Maybe I will" you yelled, face red, turning to run from the room.
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"Luke, we're leaving" you said pointedly from the door to Luke's music room, the harshness from the fight still left over in your tone. There was no reaction from the man, music blaring through the speakers, clearly blocking your voice. "Luke dammit, we're leaving" you yelled louder, finally gaining his attention, as he turned to glare in your direction. The glare was quick to dissipate though when he noticed your 3 year old son in your arms and 5 year old daughter clutching your jean leg, her backpack strapped to her back. "Where are you going?" Luke demanded, "you can't just disappear with our children" he added, tone becoming much more gentle when he noticed your daughter's eyes widen, withdrawing slightly from the room. "Luke," you started, working to maintain an even tone, "I'm taking your early advice, it's not fair on them and you know that. I am taking them to stay with my mum and when we can figure out how to have a proper conversation without yelling, call me." "Fine" Luke said, his stubbornness shining through. You nodded stoically, "say goodbye to daddy" you told both your children. They looked up at you with wide innocent eyes and then looked to Luke, "bye-bye daddy" your 3 year old said, not quite understanding. But your daughter looked cautiously between the two of you before Luke opened his arms and she ran across the room to throw herself into his arms, "bye daddy." "Bye princess I'll see you soon" Luke promised in a soft voice, reluctantly letting her go to follow you out the door.
A few days had passed since you had left and still you hadn't received a call from Luke. You were beginning to think that perhaps he didn't want the 3 of you back and had given up on your relationship all together. On the forth night you were woken by the loud ringing of your phone through the dark room, glancing at the clock to see that it was 1am before you answered the call from your husband. "Luke it's 1am in the morning this not what I meant by call me" you told him, voice thick with sleep. "I know Y/N but I had to talk to you now" Luke began to ramble, "I know I should have called the second you left and I wanted to, but you know how stubborn I am and I know you probably thought I didn't care anymore. But I do, I care so much, you left and every thought that consumed my mind was you and the kids, I couldn't sleep, please come home so we can talk properly. I'm ready to be the man you need me to be again." You smiled, Luke sounded like himself again and you immediately got out of bed and pulled on a coat, "I'm on my way" You told Luke hearing his sigh of relief through the phone.
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I'm going to post the other three boys parts soon hope you guys liked it ! (Part Creds to tumblr)