“luke needs to cut his hair”
first of all, he could fucking suffocate me in those luscious locks and i would pay him-
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“luke needs to cut his hair”
first of all, he could fucking suffocate me in those luscious locks and i would pay him-
...Make it okay”
Luke Imagine//Distance
You tried to not let it get to you, you really did. But it was hard, day after day being without him and seeing everything. All the pictures of him around the world following his dream. You were happy for him- so proud of all they had accomplished.
Things were okay at first, he called everyday reminding you of how much he loved you-making sure it wasn’t forgotten. You texted random things just to make each other smile. It was tough, but you were making it work.
As time went on calls became far and short- him claiming to be tied up with his life on the road. Sometimes it would be days without a single word heard- and that hurt.
You tried to stay preoccupied, tried to think about things going on in your life here. You poured yourself into your school work, welcoming it as a distraction.
On those days when you finally did get to hear his voice, it was like fixing and breaking your heart all at the same time. He still told you the same sweet words of how much you meant to him, and promises of return. But as the words were being said you couldn’t help but feel as if it was all a lie- a mere reminder of what you guys no longer had.
The physical distance between you had seemed to morph into a distance in your relationship as well. At first you tried to fix it- still had hope. You had offered coming to visit at any of the locations, but had been turned down him claiming to not want to pull you away from your school work. “I don’t want you to get behind”, he had said, “I’ll be home soon enough”.
That had hurt. It felt like rejection, like he no longer wanted you. The old Luke would of said ‘yes’ in an instant, doing anything to be able to see you.
After that you had given up. You no longer tried to engage in conversation longer than he wanted- saying goodbye instead of begging to talk longer. You no longer counted down the days until he was home, not knowing if he would even want to come back to you anymore.
If he noticed your change- which you doubt he did- he didn’t mention it. He seemed to have the same aloofness that you did.
And so you finally excepted it; he no longer loved you, he no longer wanted you- just as you never thought he would.
You gave up- and it hurt. Everything seemed to remind you of him, remind you of what you used to have.You stopped answering his calls- them making you sadder and sadder every time.
You knew when he returned, he wouldn’t even come to you guys shared home; you knew he had moved on.
When you here the knock on the door, you assume it’s one of friends coming to cheer you up-help you move on.
So when you open the door to find Luke standing there, your shocked to say the least. Even though you stopped counting down the days you know the tour isn’t over- you know he’s not meant to be home yet.
You just stare at him trying to search his face for answers. “Do you love me anymore?” he asks pain evident.
The question surprises you, thinking that you should be asking him that instead. “Of course” you reply truthfully.
“Then why have you been ignoring me?”
“Because I thought you didn’t love me anymore”.
He looks broken at that, taking steps to close the distance between the two of you, “How could you think that?”, he asks voice cracking.
You just shrug, feeling tears fall from your eyes. He reaches out swiping them away with his thumb. “Listen” he says gently; honestly. “I love you so so much, and I know I did a lousy job of showing you that while I was gone- but I thought you knew…. I could never ever stop loving you”.
You take the final step between you two, finally closing the distance. Your lips meet in what seems like the first time- and in that moment you truly do feel loved.
“I’ll always love you”.
I can't hate Luke tho I can't stay mad at him I mean LOOK AT THAT FACE WHAT EVEN IS HE AN ANGEL FROM HEAVEN THATS WHAT THAT GOD DAMN BEARD AND BLUE EYES STOPPING ME FROM BEING MAD AT HIM AND UPSET WITH HIM DAMMIT LUKE
Messed with backgrounds to Luke's 80s post😉✌🏽️
@ Luke Hemmings father my children please😍
The boys most used words when tweeting (the bigger the word the more times its been used) In order: 1. Luke 2. Calum 3. Michael 4. Ashton