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Luke Imagine - Football Player

Requested: Yes! 
Word count: +3400
Pairing: Luke x reader
Note: Hope this is what you asked for. thank you so much for requesting. if other people wish to do so, you can message me or do it here

Request message:  “ Hello! Can you please write an imagine where I am the lead singer in a famous band and i start dating Luke Hemmings who is in the german national team? But also some other players of the german national team have feelings for me”


You hear your phone ring as you pick it up to answer.

“Is it Luke?” one of your bandmates asks you with an evil grin and then laughs. You show your tongue at her which only makes them all laugh her. You get up to leave the room, your phone ringing in your hand, Luke’s face on the screen.  The comfy room which you were standing was your favourite room for you and your band mates to write new songs, you could all just sit back and enjoy time together while doing your favourite thing in the world, your job. Being in a famous band was not really easy, you always had a schedule, concerts, interviews and an enormous amount of sleep. But there was a god point in your life. Something you knew would never change, Luke. Dating one of the most famous football players in Germany wasn’t easy has you barely see each other, but Luke was patient, and when you two found each other in the same city, you would always meet.

You pick up the phone to hear his voice into the receiver. The butterflies in your stomach grow with happiness of talking to him again, you haven’t talked in two days and even though it seemed so little time, the more you stayed without talking to him, the more you missed him

“Hi beautiful!” he greets an you smile “How’s my girl?”

“Good. How are you?”

“Tired” he sighs “Just came from practice for tomorrow’s game. We’re playing against Spain” he adds and you frown

“It will be alright. I’m sure you’ll win!” he chuckles “I’m going to get a plane and in a few hours I should be in Germany. We have an interview before a concert in two days” you sigh tired and he gasps “What?”

“Could you come to the game? We’re playing in Germany as well” the door to the room where you stand opens and one of your bandmates comes out, she smile at you

“I know you are talking to him, but we just finished the song as it would be great if you could come for us to give it a go…”

“I’ll be there in two” you tell her and she nods, leaving the room again. You go back to Luke “Game? Tomorrow?”

“Yeah. Is that alright? I understand if you’re busy, it’s just that I want to see you. I miss you” your chest tightens at his words. The time you spend together is never enough and as you know that tomorrow you won’t be doing anything, you say yes. “I love you for that. You know where it is, just come around the back door and say you’re with me, he’ll let you in” you hear some laughing and lots of noise in the background “I have to go now, I’m getting to the hotel and the boys are celebrating yesterday’s victory. I’ll call you tomorrow morning”

“Okay Lukey. I love you” you say mentioning his nickname. You earn a chuckle in response

“I love you too penguin” the nickname he gave you makes the butterflies in your stomach fly too high, trying to escape. You can never stop a silly smile from appearing on your lips when you talk to Luke, even all the little things that he says make you smile and wake the butterflies in your stomach. You’ve never loved someone like you love him.

You hang up the phone and head back to the previous room. Your bandmates holding guitars for you to give a try on the song.

“Finally!” one of the throws her hands up “I thought I’d have to go and drag you back inside”

“Sorry” you shrug and sit down

“They haven’t seen each other in a while, give her a break” you other bandmate defends you “whatever. Let’s stop wasting time and get on with the song” you all agree and they start playing, the melody of the new song filling the room as your voices harmonise to the song.


The next morning when you wake up, you jump out of your hotel bed, leaving the warm of the duvets behind you. You head of your bag and make out the outfit you had decided to wear. You put on your signature thigh black jeans and Luke’s football team shirt. He had left it once when visiting you and you hadn’t returned it. Whenever you felt down you would wear it, it still smells of him and it made you feel his warm embrace around you.

“Where you going?” your manager asks you when she sees you heading for the hotel door. The taxi that you requested last night is at the door, waiting for you to take you to where the game will be.

“To see Luke” you smile and she smiles back “I’ll see you later. Or not” you mutter the last part to yourself and open the hotel door. Fans sat on the outside get approach, asking for a picture with you. You smile walking up to them and signing some pictures of you and your bandmates, signing their phone casas or just taking a cheeky selfie with them. That was the best art of being in a band, you got to know so many people, all different, but all with the same interest for your music. You wouldn’t be where you are today if it wasn’t for your fans and you can never thank them for it.

You get in the taxi and show the driver the message with the address that Luke sent you. The journey is not big, as you look outside the window, every mile increasing your excitement to see Luke again. You thank the taxi driver once it stops outside the stadium, loads of football fans already on the outside ready to go in.

You do as Luke says and go around the back, looking for the door that says entrance above it. Once you see it, a smile pops in your lips and you head over to it.

“Do you need any help miss?” the guard asks you, his buffy arms crossed over his chest

“I’m with Luke Hemmings from the football team, he said he would tell you to let me in” the guy looks to his friend who shakes his head and you frown

“Sorry miss. We can’t let you in”

“But I’m his girlfriend!” you protest

“We’ve heard that one before” he answer rude “fans walk in through the front door” he adds pointing to where you came from

“y/n?” a voice is heard behind you and you turn to find one of Luke’s team players. You curse as Christoph approaches you. Christoph Kramer was a blonde guy with ocean blue eyes that would make any girl swoon. He was extremely talented with his foot and he was, really hot. But he was also very proud, a smirk was always playing on his lips and his personality wasn’t the best one. You had met him when you came to watch Luke once, and since then, every time he sees you something happens. Normally Luke and him end up fighting and the reason why was obvious, Chris had a crush on you as well, and he just wouldn’t give up.

“You look gorgeous” he kisses your cheek and you clean it afterwards “would be better with my shirt though” he smirks and winks at you, your cheeks turning pin. He turns to the guards “She’s with me” they nod and open the door, letting you both in. you follow him around the stadiums corridors while he rambles about their last game. Then you come to a large room, one of the doors says “Changing room”. Your stomach flutters at the thought of Luke being right behind the door and you head for it, an arm being crossed in front of your chest making you stop

“No girls, is a boy changing room. I’ll tell Luke you’re here” he winks and walks in, leaving you waiting outside for him. Minutes go by when a guy walks out, you expect it to be Luke, but its Mats. Mats Hummels was one of Luke’s best friends in the team. They were always hanging out. He had a crush on you as well, because you would hang out with Luke so you would hang out with him as well and he slowly feel for you. He admitted it, and you were still good friends with him, no awkward moments which was the best. He’d still flirt but he would keep it down. He could understand that you loved Luke and you were not going to change that

“y/n” he beams and kisses you cheek “So good you see you. How are you?”

“Alright, how are you?”

“Alright. Do you want me to call Luke for you?” you frown

“I though Christoph would…” he laughs

“He didn’t, Luke will be right out” he adds before going inside again. Not even one minute later, the door is open and Luke throws his arms around your waist, spinning you around in a hug while you laugh.

“I missed you” he says when he puts you down

“I missed you too” you look at his blue eyes, shimmering with happiness and a huge smile spread across his face. His hand reaches up and cups your face. His lips approach yours and you feel the cold feeling of his lip ring brushing against yours. His lips wrap around your and you melt in his arms.

“I missed your kisses” he chuckles when you tow break apart. He takes your hand interlocking your fingers and drives you through a wooden door “How’s tour?”

“It’s good. We stopped in Germany for a day but tomorrow we will be going to France for a concert”

“You leaving so early?” he lets go of your hand and approaches a ball standing in a little car with loads of them.

“Yeah” you mutter frowning. He balances the ball in his feet and starts kicking it up and down, not letting it touch the floor. Thee butterflies in your tummy rumble with this image. His left leg supports all his weight, his arms open to keep his balance. You gasp when he catches the ball in his forehead and balances it.

“Go Luke!” you cheer and the ball drops to the floor making you laugh

“You distracted me” he complains with a smile and approaches, leaving a peck on your lips. The door behind you opens and the coach smiles

“Sorry to interrupt. Hello y/n, how are you?” he smiles and you answer alright “good to know. Sorry to spoil it but Luke needs to go to the field, game is about to start” you nod “if you could follow Kayla, that would be great”

Kayla is her daughter and she was really sweet. You weren’t afraid of her and Luke even though she spent all her time with the boys because she was, well, seven years old. You kiss Luke’s cheek and mutter a good luck before leaving the room. Kayla is just outside, her dad’s football shirt dressed and the teams scarf around her. She runs up to you and hugs your waist

“Is really good o see you” she smiles and you kiss her cheek “c’mon c’mon, we have to hurry” she says pulling you by the hand through corridor and door you didn’t know. Five minutes later you are installed in your sit waiting for the game to start. The welcomes and handshakes at the beginning of every game had been done. The other team roars with excitement, the blue colour contrasting the green and white scarfs and shirt scattered across you side of the stadium. The ball is placed in the middle, the whistle is heard and the game begins.

The game goes on, oh’s and gasps heard from the crowds, protests and screams going back and forth between the players can be heard faintly on the grass. The crowd roars when Christoph scores a goal and you jump from your sit, clapping. He looks towards you and sends a kiss, making your roll your eyes. The game keeps on; corner from the other team, someone falling, ball going into the crowd. Normal football stuff. And then the other team scores just before the break. Great

You go down the stairs, Kayla behind you to see her dad. When you approach the players Luke and Christoph are fighting. You get closer to him and they stop

“Tired?” you ask him and he nods, he kisses your temple but when he lifts his arms to put it over your shoulder you step away “You’re all sweaty”

“Sorry penguin” you smile and kiss his cheek, stepping away again “we have to score again to win” he tells you and you nod “where do you want to go after the game? Dinner?”

“Yeah. We could go to McDonalds or something” you smile and he nods, taking a sip of his energy drink. He offers it but you refuse shaking your head no

“Okay everyone” coach says and you all look towards him “Let’s give it all now, half of the game is gone, just one more goal for the win. We are not playing here. This is your dream, your aspiration, put it all in. don’t be a punch of…” he trails of looking at Kayla

“Pussies” she says and then laughs

“Who’s taught you that?” coach asks and when she points at Luke you laugh “Hemmings” he warns and the team laughs. “Anyways. Let’s do this guys”

You look at Kayla and she grabs your hand, pulling you away once again to your sits. You kiss Luke on the cheek and follow her. The whistle sounds when you both sit down and the game restarts

After there’s only ten minutes left, the boys have tried to score but nothing. One of the players from the other team was sent out and that gave them an advantage. Luke’s got the ball, and he is running for the goal. His shirt is stuck by his sides like glue due to the sweat. He goes around a player and passes the ball over to Christoph who heads for the goal. You get up when they get really close. Christoph is going to try to score as he watches thee goal grow closer to him. Luke seems to be calling for his attention by putting his arm up to get the ball back. He is in a better position to score but Christoph doesn’t give him the ball

“He’s not going to score” someone says behind you “pass the fucking ball to Hemmings, you’re not going to do it “he screams but it’s useless, Christoph would never hear it. He kicks the ball and everyone watches it fly in the hair in direction to the goal. It goes almost, almost in, until it hits the goals post and there’s a painful roar from the audience. The ball hits back and the other players try to take it. Too late, Luke’s on it. The ball hits his chest and drops to his feet. He kicks it and it goes for the goal again, entering the goal and sending the audience into a roar. You jump up and down happy and Kayla curses next to you, surprising you with her language

“We won!” she says “we fucking won” she’s so happy that you start laughing. You look at the watch, there’s only two minutes left of the game and you join the rest of the audience, happy that they won. You look down to see Luke on his knees; he takes his shirt and kisses it, forming a ball with it and throwing it for you. He points to you and then runs off, the rest of the boys jumping over him to celebrate. You catch the shirt and you feel it’s wrenched with sweat.

The whistle is heard and the boys gather to receive medals for wining, you clap all along. Kisses are swapped between the girls on the field and the players. Luke refuses to kiss the girl handling the medal and send a kiss in your direction

“Cheesy” Kayla says next to you and you laugh at her cringed face. You take her hand and pull her to the back, to where you came from. The corridor where the players walk by to the changing room is full of photographers and you stay by the side, waiting for them to pass by. The other team walks by and the cameras flash non-stop, questions fired at them about losing the game

Luke’s team walks up and flashes are fired at them. The boys scream and sing their teams song excitedly, huge smiles in their faces. He spots you and heads over to you, kissing your temple.

“We won” he screams over all the noise and you nod laughing. He opens his arm to hug you but you push away his shirtless chest “oh. Sweat, right”

“Luke” someone says and you both look to see a photographer “who’s your girlfriend? Is she here to see you, are you happy that you won?” questions are fired and Luke puts his hand up

“c’mon” he pulls you by the hand, taking you away, following the rest of the team. You see the door to the changing rooms but Luke pulls you to other door to where you were when you first saw him “I’m going to change” he points to the door behind him “wait here” he kisses you a small peck on the lips and goes into the door

You look around and spot a bench, sitting down and waiting for him. One hour later Christoph comes out

“Hey gorgeous” he heads over and you get up “did you like the game?”

“Yes” you smirk at him “especially when Luke scored the goal you were trying to”  

“I let him” he approaches you and wraps his arms around your waist. You push his chest but he is much stronger than you “stop resisting. You love it” he leans in, looking at your lips and you bend your back in a downward position, trying to stay as away from him as possible and pushing his chest

“Let her go!” a loud voice sounds behind you tow and you look to see Luke, his bag on his shoulder, completely changed and refreshed. Christoph unwraps his arms from you and Luke at him

“Chill man, she’s alright” Luke approaches him and crosses his arms

“I fucking told you to stay away from her” he looks at you and then at Christoph again “Do I have to say again?” his voice is low and powerful, angry

“No, it’s alright” Christoph answer and walks away

“You didn’t have to be like that. I had it controlled” you scold him and he chuckles, pecking your lips

“I saw it” he takes your hand and heads out of the stadium, to his car for a night out.


“I’m going to miss you” Luke kisses you. You’re not ready to let him go yet. You had a wonderful night yesterday after the game, driving around town after McDonald and just talking about the last two weeks when you weren’t together. But now at the airport, your hear breaks with the feeling of the goodbyes

“I will miss you too” you say and his rubs his thumb against your cheeks cleaning the tear that fell from your eyes

“C’mon y/n! We have to go!” your band mate exclaims looking back at you and Luke. His arms are wrapped around you and tears fall from your eyes. Sadness is evident in his eyes. You never know how much time apart you will be and its always difficult

“I have to go” you mutter looking at him

“y/n now” you manager says and you nod towards her. You look back at luke and hug him tightly not wanting to let go. His hand strokes thee back of your head up and down soothing you

“Don’t cry penguin. Call me when you land yeah?”

“Okay” you nod with trembling lips “I love you”

“I love you too baby girl” he kisses your lips and hugs you again. Tears pool at his eyes and he blinks them away

“Bye Lukey”

“See ya later penguin” you walk away. The last thing you touch of is his hand and it pains in your heart to go away, but you know you’ll will be reunited again. You always find a way.


N/A: Hope this is what you asked for. sorry I took so long. If anyone wants to request anything, you can message me or ask. don’t forget you can always have a look at my Masterlist with other imagines that I wrote. Comment what you thought, I’d love to hear it xx

Drabble - Alec Lightwood #1

Request: 31. “I’m tired of being your secret.”

“Hey, Y/N!”, you heard someone saying your name. You get jump a little as you see Luke walking towards you. “I scared you, as always.”

“Ha. Ha. Very funny.”, you roll your eyes. Luke would always make jokes with you. He was like a father to you and you really respected him. He was your Alpha, after all.

“You’re kinda jumpy today, is there a reason behind that?”, Luke literally analyzed your face. He seemed to know everything, which was pretty weird.

“What? Me? Pah! I’m just exhausted. You know, being a werewolf and stuff.”

You’ve probably noticed. But you’re a really shitty liar.

“Okay, well I’ll see you around, you exhausted little werewolf.”, Luke winked at you and walked away.

Luke probably knew that you had a relationship. But if he would find out that you had a relationship with Alec Lightwood, he would kill you. Like, rip your head off with his sharp teeth and claws.

“Is the coast clear?”, you heard Alec talk. He was outside and waited until Luke was gone.

“Yeah, come in.”, you said and sighed. “Luke wants to find out but he won’t. Don’t worry!”, you gave him a little smile which he didn’t respond to.

“I’m tired of being your secret.”, Alec sighed.

You walked over to him and pressed your lips on his. He kissed back and held you close. “I know but you know how Luke can be.”, you whispered as your forehead was against his.

“I know. I know.”, Alec whispered back at you.

“Yeah, I know that too.”, you heard Luke’s voice behind you. “Come on. Alec? Really? You thought I would yell at you for being with Alec?”

“Uh, yes?”

“No! Love is love. Nothing is wrong with that even if you’re a werewolf and he’s a Shadowhunter. You do know that I am in the same position as you. No one would understand that better than me.”, Luke said truthfully. “Now come here and give me a hug!”

Imagine Luke realizing how much he likes you...

“I swear if I have to look at one more photo of y/n on her date I’m going to throw my phone away,”  Luke grumbled, exiting out of Instagram.
“Sounds like someone’s jealous,” Michael snickered, patting Luke on the shoulder. 
“I’m not jealous,” Luke defended. “I just don’t understand why she has to post so many pictures… Okay, we get it, you’re having fun on your date.” 
“She posted one photo,” Calum said, looking at his own phone. 
“Someone is definitely jealous!” Michael chuckled. 

Luke rolled his eyes, flicking his tongue against his lip ring while looking down at his phone, seeing the photo of the two of you he had set as his background. The both of you had wide smiles on your faces, Luke’s arms wrapped securely around your body, his chin resting on your shoulder. It had always been his favourite photo, the sun had hit you hair at the right moment, the light bouncing through the colour and your eyes were the brightest he’d seen them. It was a sight he wanted to see over and over again; except he wanted to be the reason, not this guy who didn’t know anything about you. 

Luke’s eyes went wide as he realized what that meant, realizing what his band mates had been saying to him for months. He liked you. 
Jumping up from where he had been sitting he looked around madly for his car keys, Michael, Calum and Ashton looking at him with concern. 
“Where are you going?” Cal asked, his eyebrows knitting together. 
“To see y/n,” Luke answered with a shrug, heading to the door with his keys in hand. “I have to tell her how I feel.” 
“She’s on a date!” Ashton called. 
“Exactly! I have to tell her while I have the chance!” 

@poemwriter98, @sospiribruciati
(Gif not mine)

Imagine having a nightmare and Luke comforting you.

Y/N: *starts to twitch in sleep*

Luke: *wakes up* Y/N, you ok?

Y/N: *wakes up screaming*

Luke: *quickly pulls you into his arms and starts gently rocking you*

Y/N: *crying hysterically* 

Luke: Shhh, baby girl, I got ya. 

Y/N: *starts to calm down after a while*

Luke: *kisses your face multiple times*

Y/N: Thank you, Luke. *cuddles into his chest*

Originally posted by mutantlexi

(I’m sorry, I couldn’t resist.) 

luke finger fucking you would start out with him kissing your neck and tentatively sliding a calloused hand into your panties and he’d pull back to watch your face as he started playing you like he plays his guitars - flicking, rubbing, gliding back and forth - and he’d have this gormless, concentrated look on his face as his blue eyes would be focused on you, waiting to hear you express your satisfaction, and as you’d start biting your lip to supress your moans luke’s face would slowly start breaking into a smirk and when you wouldn’t be able to hold yourself back anymore luke’s smirk would turn into a grin as his name dropped from your lips and he’d suckle lightly on your neck and groan “oh you like that, huh?” with a deep teasing voice and he’d be the type of asshole who’d take you right to the edge before slowing down and murmuring “now beg for it” with a dark glimt in his light blue eyes


[word: patron]

“He’s always had a thing for old women,” his mother would joke. She’d call him the patron saint of the lonely. He could sit outside and spend hours chatting with anyone who just wanted to talk. “Even five minutes of your time can make someone’s day,” he’d tell Tom and Anabel.

Back in Georgie’s attic, he yanks the phone out of the socket and begins scrolling down the names under dialed calls, praying to anyone who will listen. God. Baby Jesus. Saint Thomas the doubter. Saint Whoever, patron saint of losers. Praying, Please, please, don’t let it be true.

She’s grinning and he knows it’s because she’s thinking of Saint Trombal, patron saint of the anal-retentive, coming home soon.