Mr Hemmings - Luke Smut/Imagine Part 25
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"Ash?" You whispered to the tall boy standing beside you. His eyes gazing around the small woodland area which was lit up with fairy lights and the laugher of four punk rock goof balls.
"Are you okay sweetheart?"
"Yeah, wow I’m just really nervous…now i feel sorry for you guys before a show." He smiled.
"You’ll be fine Y/N…are you ready?" Nodding he held his arm out for you to take, your heart pounding anxiously.
Never in your dreams did you imagine this would be the conclusion to the short months spent with the tall blonde boy. Now you were going to be his wife, at 18 his wife! But it was right, at least it felt it in every way. Tightening your grip on Ashton’s arm he looked down giving you a reassuring smile as you began to walk down the makeshift isle. Trees either side if you with cherry blossom falling lightly to create a beautiful setting. Picking up the material of your low key yet still pretty dress, your feet moving as Luke came into sight, praying that you wouldn’t fall. His tattooed body under a white shirt with back buttons, he even wore suit trousers, a small pink rose sticking out of his suit jacket. Your heart began to race even faster as you got closer to him. Michael and Calum standing beside an old hunched over man which you assumed was the registry. That twenty second walk feeling like a lifetime as you thought over the past months. How he shocked you with the knowledge of knowing your name, how you let him have his way in that school cupboard. The way you felt after that first night at his house. How he let you into his life, his music, his band. How nothing had managed to separate you both, not distance or other girls, not one thing. And not one thing ever would. How his band loved you equally taking you in, how Ashton he saved you both. And how saying yes to his proposal was the easiest decision of your life.
Meeting Luke you you couldn’t help but stare, your neves shot as you stood in front of him. His eyes exploring you with a gentle smile spread on his face. Coming close to his body you were pulled into a comforting embrace, the feeling of him against you making the hair rise on the back of your neck. This was it.
"You look so beautiful." He whispered and you blushed a deep red. He always had this effect and would always have this effect. Cheeky Lucas Hemmings not knowing the true impact he had on you.
Your eyes fluttered to the side, feeing the presence of Ashton. You suddenly felt the urge to think him for all he had done. Grabbing his arm you turned to him a last time.
"Thank you, thank you so much." With a warm squeeze you whispered into his ear, he knew what you meant and pulling away to kiss your cheek with a nod he moved to stand with the other boys.
"Can i have my girl back now?" A sarcastically sweet Luke chuckled as you were handed over to him.
"Sorry man.." Ashton giggled infectiously putting his hands up in defence.
"Chill Hemmings, you’ve got me for the rest of your life." You joined in with the laugher, taking Luke’s hand in yours. The rest of your life…but it would never be long enough.
The ceremony went like a flash, zoning out as Luke and you stared at one another in awe. So in love with one another to care about anything else. The moment so perfect, although you were sure the boys were getting tired of waiting for you both to slowly repeat the vows recited. It didn’t matter though, all that mattered was right there and then when you were finally each others forever.
"You may kiss your bride.." Was the last thing to be heard before the sounds of wolf whistles from the boys as you and Luke pulled in for a deep kiss. It was like the whole world was silent and still as your lips connected. The feeling of his hand against the arch of your back as yours rested around the nape of his neck, keeping each other close.
"I love you so much Y/N."
"I love you too Luke, so much." You lips met once more sealing the words in.
"Hm hm." Calum interrupted with a smirk, your cheeks blushing red becoming aware of the small audience.
"You guys got plenty time for that later." Michael joined.
"But not in my fucking bunk again.." Blushing more Luke chuckled holding you close to him for comfort.
"I just want to congratulate my best mate and his Y/N, you are inseparable and loud!" Michael slurred out not yet drunk but definitely tipsy.
"Thanks Mikey.." You giggle with the others.
"Well what can i say i love you mate, and well your growing on me Y/N i might like you if you stopping beating me at things…" He went on starting to ramble to himself as Ashton and Calum got up to do some weird dance whist attempting to keek in the dark.
You were all huddled round a camp fire on the beach, sitting between Luke’s legs as he played with your hair, every so often leaving light kisses on your shoulder.
"I love you.." He whispered the words giving you shivers.
"I love you too Hemmings."
"Hey, i can call you that now Hemmings." He spoke up excitedly.
"Damn i never actually liked your name either.."
"Your so cheeky Mrs Hemmings."
"Your so cheesy Lucas!" You shouted back at him turning round you push him back on the sand. Your hands either side of his head as you looked into his eyes, they sparkled in the moon light shining a deep blue. He really was a handsome boy, your boy. His fingers came up to trace the side of your face, brining it down to let your lips touch sweetly. His mouth forming a smile with your own.
"This is crazy…"
"Y/N…" He warned winking at you. God that wink made you weak at the knees.
"Im not over thinking, I’m reminiscing over us, how did we get here. How did i ever fall in love with somebody so much…"
"Because that somebody is just as in love with you, the heart knows baby." That was the sweet boy you knew under his tats and rock music. Leaning down once more you kissed again, this time his hands tangling in your hair as you cupped his face in your own.
"Oi! Get a room!" The other punk boys shouted as you both chuckled deeply, the small amount of alcohol in your system easing the embarrassment.
"Do you want to?" He whispered quietly in your direction, completely ignoring them.
"I’d love to."
(Hey so its taken me a while to update this, it is the second last part with part 26 going to be the last. Thank you so much for all the amazing support for this fan fiction it means so much. I hope you enjoyed it and look forward to part 26! xx)