omg can you imagine boyfriend Luke being drunk?? Like you have to go pick him up and the whole way home he’s just like “I love you 🥺🥺 youre so pretty baby”
first of all, i want to say that i adore you my little luke anon, i love when you send me stuff for him. they’re always so soft❤❤
and writing drunk luke was super fun omg he’s just a big child i love it______
From the get go you quickly learned that Thursdays are for the boys. What they did was beyond you and it wasn’t uncommon for Luke to come home stumbling into your room trying to take off his boots and falling over in the process.
So while you were curled up on the couch with Piggy’s head in your lap watching movies, you were shocked to see Ashton calling you.
“Hey Ash...” you answer hesitantly.
“Hey Y/N, uh are you busy?”
“It’s 11 o’clock on a Thursday night, you already know i’m in my comfy clothes,” you snicker petting Petunia’s soft ears. “Why? What’s up?”
“Can you come get Luke? He’s completely smashed and he’s trying to look for you in my backyard,” Ashton laughs.
You hear loud voices in the background but can’t decipher who they belong to. “Why would he think I’m in the backyard?”
“He thinks you’re hiding? I don’t know,” Ashton giggles, “Can you come get him? I don’t want him driving and he’s keen on finding you.”
“Yeah I’ll be there in ten minutes,” you smile shaking your head at the thought of Luke peering in Ashton’s bushes or his lemon tree trying to find you.
“Thanks, the door’s unlocked.”
When you arrive at Ashton’s, music is blasting and the guys are all in the kitchen with various alcohol bottles and snacks on the island.
“Heyyy! Y/N’s here!” Michael slurs drunkenly. He comes over to give you a hug that nearly knocks you over and gives you a wet kiss on the cheek.
“Where’s my boyfriend?” you giggle.
“On the couch pouting,” Calum informs pointing to the couch off to the side.
With a final smile, you head over to the couch first seeing his long legs hanging off the arm. When you get a good look at him, he’s sighing dramatically as he stares at the blank TV.
“Hey you,” you greet grabbing the toe of his boot.
And the look he gives you? Pure elation, his eyes widen and he’s got the biggest smiles on his face as you sit next to him on the couch.
“Babyyyy!” he sings heaving himself up in a sitting position and slumps on top of you.
“I heard you were looking for me?” you grin tucking a curl behind his ear.
“I found you,” he sighs drunkenly the puckers his lips for you to kiss. You do then grab hold of his hand.
“Let’s get you home, cowboy. Ash says you’re smashed.”
“Ash is smashed, I’m Luke on a yuke,” he grumbles then nearly falls over into a fit of giggles over his rhyming.
After a long bout of goodbyes and some teasing from the others, you finally got Luke in the car. Thankfully you don’t live far from Ashton and you notice Luke is staring at you.
“What are you looking at?” you ask slyly, a blush forming on your cheeks at his intense yet awed stare.
“You’re so pretty, baby,” he sighs dropping his head to the seat. “I love you. How’re you so pretty?”
“Luke,” you shake your head at his drunkenness.
“I’m serious!” he’s persistent now. “You’re the prettiest girl in the whole wide big world and I love you, baby.”
“I love you, too, Lukey,” you reach over to take his hand.
“You do? Yesss,” he sighs happily, “the prettiest girl in the world loves me.”
He continues to call you pretty until he falls asleep on your chest in bed._____
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