don’t mind the heat (l.r.h)
a/n: hello, it’s been a bit longer than i had intended since i last posted but turns out once i start writing i can’t stop :/ so, this a somewhat summery luke piece (unedited), inspired by the nice weather i’ve been having near me lately. i’m literally exhausted right now cause i’ve been either testing or gearing up for testing recently and have just been absolutely drained but i’ve had soooo much inspo lately which has been really exciting. in other news i have created a taglist sign up, due to the fact that i’ll be posting the first part of my first series soon so that will be linked below if you are interested. i don’t have much else to say other than i hope you enjoy. remember i’m always up for a a chat if you have literally anything on your mind and i appreciate any and all feedback, comments, or criticisms. hope you’re all doing well, thank youuu - emmy <33
pairing: luke hemmings x assistant!reader
summary: a writing retreat to palm springs, a broken air conditioner, late night swims, burnt toast, and the assistant who makes luke’s brain more foggy than all the heat ever could.
warning(s): mentions of alcohol, mentions of weed, cursing, slight jealousy, smut, oral sex (male receiving)
Luke had hired you four months ago. As the band geared up for another album and he knew he would no longer have time for his everyday responsibilities while spending the majority of his time either writing or recording he decided he would need some help.
Your job was simple enough, run errands, straighten up his house, take care of Petunia when he was out, deliver lunches to the studio. Anything that Luke didn’t have time to do anymore fell onto you, his new assistant.
You liked your job, you liked going on long walks with Petunia, and going to nearby farmer’s markets to get a specific kind of apple that Luke had been scouring the Whole Foods produce section unsuccessfully for for weeks. You didn’t even mind the boring stuff like cleaning out his car or sorting through his mail and PR packages.
Of course it wasn’t all great, you no longer had an abundance of free time to binge watch rom-coms, or the employee discount that came along with your former job at the smoothie shop that you still made frequent visits to. And the decidedly worst thing about your new job was the fact that your boss just so happened to be one of the most attractive men you’d ever seen in real life.
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