cowboy!luke who lets you get him ready for a concert?
he finally broke down and bought you the concert tickets that you’d been talking about for what seemed like months, but even as the date inched closer he never got his outfit or anything prepared. luckily for him, he had a girlfriend who loved to plan others outfit.
he didn’t even have to say he needed help, you were already setting out his outfit. a pair of bootcut jeans, a white t-shirt, a one-of-a-kind buckle that he won from pbr world finals, a pair of cowboy boots and a matching hat.
“you’re the best,” he said while pressing a kiss to your temple, placing his hands on your hips and giving them a small squeeze before sauntering to the clothes you set out for him. “what would i do without you?”
despite it being a rhetorical question you hummed before replying, “definitely not getting dressed.” he rolled his eyes in a playful manner, beginning to make his way to the ensuite. “hurry up, cowboy. the concert ain’t gonna wait for us!” you called out after him, smiling whenever he turned back to give you a salute.