A/N: And my Liam one! Feedback is loved <3 Check out my Harry and Niall one too! xoxo
She was shy.
He was bold.
No one knew her.
Everybody knew him.
She was an outcast.
He was popular.
She loved him,
and he maybe he did too.
Swear words flew from Liam’s lips as he…
Luke imagine for Alexis.
You stir as you slowly wake up, feeling the silk sheets wrapped around you and another body pressed up against you, making your nerves tingle, despite the fact that everything is so perfect between you two right now.
You smile as you slowly open your eyes and notice the familiar blue pair that are silently watching you.
"Good morning Mrs Hemmings," Luke smirks; clearly calling you ‘Mrs Hemmings’ is something that he can’t quite believe is real.
"Good morning to you too Mr Hemmings," you laugh and he pulls you into his naked torso, rolling you so that you’re lying in top of him.
"You’re so perfect," he says, looking up at you. You just laugh and blush, as he kisses you very softly.
"How did I get so lucky? I can’t believe you’re finally my wife."
"I’m the lucky one, you idiot," you never could take a compliment, always brushing it off.
"We should get up, lots of sight seeing to do," you wink. But Luke has other ideas. He pulls you back to his lips and flips you over so that you’re beneath him now. He moves down to your neck and gently nips at the skin.
"But Luke, I wanna see the Eiffel Tower," you moan, but clearly being in Paris doesn’t amaze Luke as much as it does you. He sits up.
"And it will still be there in an hour or so," He bites his lip, knowing that you can never turn him down when he does that. "Unless you know, an asteroid comes down unexpectedly and wipes out the entire planet, then I guess we’re pretty much screwed," he jokes and you laugh.
"Stop making jokes Hemmings," you pull him back to you, and continue where you left off.
An hour later, you’re still lying in bed with Luke, in complete silence while he draws patterns on your back.
"Luke," you whisper, barely daring to ruin the perfect silence.
"Can we- Hey wait, what happened to calling me Mrs Hemmings?"
"Didn’t wanna wear it out," he chuckles.
"I’ll never get tired of hearing it."
He smiles at you, “Do you wanna go to the Eiffel Tower now then?” “Actually I was just gonna say that it can wait. We have a whole week to do all of that, for today, I just want to lie here with you and listen to the traffic or the rain, and get room service and just be with you, in bed. And maybe hear you say Mrs Hemmings, just one more time?”
He just looks back at you like you’re the most precious thing in his world, “I love you, Mrs Hemmings.”
I think what breaks my heart the most is not that Luke is going to get a girlfriend but his girlfriend is going to hear him sing her favorite song and cuddle with him, he is going to tickle her just to hear her ridiculous laugh he can not hear enough of, she is going see the part of Luke that is…
You were currently on the one direction tour bus. You shifted your weight slightly on the couch as you rested your head in Harry’s lap. You smiled, watching him play fifa against Niall on the large TV screen mounted to the wall.
Niall leaned over shoving Harry’s hand trying to…
The story of my life, I take her home, I drive all night to keep her warm, and time is frozen :)