Luke Hemmings Imagine

*Imagine you confide in Luke but he freaks out because love lmao

“Why are you giving me such a hard time about this? Leave me alone Luke!” You cried out.

Last night you got completely wasted and lost your virginity to some random guy you met at a club. Your best friend Luke hasn’t stopped pestering you about it though; saying things like You’re better than that or I can’t believe you did that. Although you wish you could have remembered what happened in better detail, it pissed you off beyond belief that Luke was judging you. Luke always slept around with random girls on tour but now that you slept with some random guy, it was all of the sudden shameful?

You thought you could confide in him about what had happened last night, but instead of him letting you talk about it, he got super angry at you. You didn’t regret what you did, but you did regret going to Luke with this information.

“I just don’t know why you would do something like this Y/N! And with a stranger? Are you insane!” He let out a heavy sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose. You could tell he was annoyed and that pissed you off even more.

“How dare you!” You spat. “You don’t get to tell me how I should feel! I don’t regret what I did, so instead of being an asshole about it, why don’t you try listening to me?!” His eyes went wide and a hint of sadness crossed over his angered expression. He hesitated but took a step forward, gently bringing his hand up to caress your arm. You tore out of his grasp and backed away from him. It had gotten to a point where you were so frustrated that tears started to stream down your face.

“Don’t touch me.” You seethed, wiping away tears. “I-I’m going home; I can’t be around you right now.”

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