Summary:He is the definition of high class smart ass, swimming in Dom Pierre Pérignon champagne and has never seen the shadow of poverty. She is underprivileged, lives in a messy dorm room on sale and struggles working as an assistant after being thrown out of college. But how will they collide when Luke makes Y/N pregnant after a drunkenly one night stand?
tequila shots, four different kinds of drinks and a bottle of champagne later
you would have believed you weren’t able to feel anything. The banging
sensation behind you was loud as Luke had smacked your back against the door
but you barely felt a single feeling.
was almost furiously tapping against the ring bell to his front door,
desperately waiting for Patrick to open up because he hadn’t had time to inform
about your arrivals, his lips nippling onto your bruises ones.
say, Luke was right about his sayings when he said that first kiss wouldn’t be
the last of tonight.
Something that deserves appreciation and is so slept on is that no matter what state the band is in, Luke always tries to do his best in interviews. All of you know what kind of videos I’m referring to when I say that there’s a handful of interviews out there where it’s clear that all of the boys are tired and overworked, and thus the general tone of the interview is sort of melancholic and unusual from how any other video with them usually is. But, if you go back to watch these interviews, you’ll notice that Luke actively and consciously tries to answer the questions more than usual and will still be his goofy self for the sake of the rest of the band. Luke takes one for the team and does his best to keep his head up and no offence but that deserves a butt load of recognition!!!
“Are you going out tonight?” You heard the voice of your
roommate call out from the other side of the bathroom door. “Yep,” You
answered, swinging the door open as you were done with your makeup. He had been
right at the door, so you took a little jump back when you took a step forward.
“Sorry,” Luke, your roommate, smiled when he saw your
shocked expression. “It’s fine,” You laughed, walking past him out of the
washroom. “My friend set me up with this guy she met, I dunno.” You shrugged,
grabbing your purse and making sure you had what you needed inside of it.
“Honestly, she does this a lot and I don’t really want to go, but,” You
“Oh,” The soft muttered emitting from your roommates lips
was barely heard. After making sure you had everything you needed, you turned
around. “I’m going now,” You smiled, swinging your purse over your shoulder.
“I’ll see you later.”
There was no other sound heard from Luke, until you were
almost out the door. “Y/N, wait.” He spoke. Turning around, thinking that you
had forgotten something, you watched him waiting for him to speak up again.
“You shouldn’t have to go, if you don’t want to.”