Imperfectly Perfect ( Luke Hemmings Fanfic)

Aftermath

I had seen it coming. Our breakup....
I didn't know where to go. I didn't want to ruin the Ball for Josh so I just ran to the parking lot.
I rushed behind a random car and crashed to the ground and started sobbing.
I wasn't sad for breaking up with him I never loved him. They were angry tears. For tolerating him and believing things would change for better.
"Hey! It's okay.... Ssshh! Don't cry.." Luke said hugging me tight.
"Please don't cry... It'll be fine"
He said cradling me.
"How could he....say something like that" I said sobbing.
He pulled me in his lap, hugging me. "It's alright baby...."
"You okay?" I asked him, tracing the outline of his lip.
I felt dried blood on right corner of his lip.
"I'm good with you... You hurt?"
"Yes and no..."
"Come...I'll fix you" He said pulling me up.
He opened the passenger door of his black Mercedes for me.
"You took the wrong turn!"
"I'm 101% positive you didn't eat anything. Besides I don't want your aunt to see you like this"
He drove us to his house.
It was white duplex with joint pool. I was awed to see his house.
"It's beautiful!" I gasped.
"Come" he said opening the door for me.
It was more imposing from inside. It was painted blue and white with beautiful designs on the wall.
Luke's phone started ringing.
"Hey Mikey...Yeah I'm home already... No you guys go. I'm busy...Later" He hung up.
"Umm.. You guys had some other plan?"
"Yeah. They are going to some club"
"I'm so sorry. I spoiled it for you. I'll take a taxi. You go join them"
I said even though I wanted him to stay with me more than anything. His embrace was soothing. There was no better place I would want to be than his arms.
"You want me to go?" He asked me looking straight into my eyes.
"No" I whispered.
His sea blue eyes had so much intensity that they could penetrate depths of my soul.
"I'm starving" I said changing the topic.
"I'll order something-
"No ways. Let's make a pizza. I have probably heard all your songs. But now I want to test your cooking skills" I said smirking.
"A challenge... Hmm...love them. By the way don't blame me if you end up chewing away your fingertips." He said smirking.
"Umm..little problem here. We don't have a pizza base." He said.
"No problems. Lets make pizza bread then!"
Together we made pizza breads and put them in to microwave.
"Phew!" I said taking a seat.
"Come I'll show you around." He said taking my hand.
"This is Mikey's room"
It was room full of different colors and graffiti.
"Straight from a painter's pallet"
"This is Ash's" It was painted red with a 1 D poster.
Next he showed me Calum's room. It was baby blue.
Then he took me to his room. It was blue with star pattern on the wall with a huge bed.
"Perfect!" I exclaimed.
"Thanks" he said honestly.
I heard the beep of the microwave downstairs.
"Dinners ready"
"You sure I'll survive after eating this" he said jokingly.
"I can't assure you" I said jokingly.
After finishing it he took me to the garage. Instead of cars there were guitars and drums.
"We practice here" he said waiting for my reaction.
"Oh so cool!" I said examining the instruments.
"Do you only sing pop?"
"No. Wait I'll show you"
He sang One Call Away by Charlie Puth. It was flawless.
"I mean it. I'm only a call away if you need me..." He said with so much promise.
I couldn't risk looking in his beautiful eyes.
"Let's get you home"
He drove me back home.
"Why did you stop?" I asked him.
"I had to"
"But you could have easily... Instead you got hurt..."
"If I had hit him, I would have hurt you and then there would be no difference between him and me..." His blue eyes penetrating me.
"Thank you for everything... Thank you for being there for me..." I hugged him before getting out of the car.