Pictures of You (Luke Hemmings)
warning: this imagine contains a photo of fetus luke. continue at your own risk :)
You were walking around the park with your camera when you heard music coming from your right. You looked over and nothing was there – just a hill – so you decided to investigate. Once you reached the top, you looked around and finally found what you were hearing – a blonde boy with a guitar in his lap, singing softly for the people who took the time to stop and pay him any attention. You snapped a couple shots from the hill before venturing closer to get a better listen yourself.
As he was playing and you were shooting, you couldn’t help but notice the small grin on his face as he sang. It wasn’t because he was being photographed – he hadn’t even looked up to know you were there – he was just smiling because he was doing something he enjoyed.
It suddenly dawned on you that you’d seen this boy before –
Luke, if you remembered his name correctly – and this was always a look he had
on his face when you saw him playing. He usually had three of his friends with
him, but today – for some reason – he was performing alone. You’d gradually
gotten closer as the afternoon wore on, but people would keep walking and
standing in front of you – either not noticing your camera or not caring – but
you were truthfully starting to get ticked off, so you just shut your camera
off and moved over to sit on the grass and listen to him play.