You Make Up (Luke Hemmings) *Fighting Part 2*

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*Y/N*
  You sigh as you pack your things back into your bags and stuff. It was time for you to go back to yours and Luke's house. You call and a cab and your friend helps you get everything into the back. Her boyfriend had carried the car to work this morning. You sighed and have her a hug.
    "Thank you for putting up with me. Honestly I don't know what I would do without you guys."
You say.
  She smiles and shakes her head.
    "Don't worry about it. You know that you are welcome to stay at any point in time, but right now you need to get home and make things right with Luke."
She says.
  You nodd. You knew that she was right. You had to make things right with Luke. It had been a month and it was time to. You take a deep breath and open the back door. You bite your lip.
    "I'll call you and let you know how things went."
You say.
  She nodds. You then climb into the cab and tell the driver the address. You get to the house and you get out. You get your stuff from the trunk and make your way to the door. You are really nervous. You walk inside and the place is a proper mess. There is trash scattered around everywhere and broken glass everywhere as well. Something crunched under your combat boots and looked down. It was a picture frame. You picked it up and turned it over. It was the picture of you and Luke at the ball drop on New Years. You guys were sharing a passionate kiss. The glass has been broken from the frame and a few drops of blood was on the picture. That worried you a lot. You make your way farther into the house and there are alcohol bottles laying around everywhere. You saw Michael asleep in the recliner. He looked worn out. You felt tears well in your eyes when you caught sight of Luke laying on the couch, staring blankly at the ceiling. You blink and they make their way down your cheeks. He looks over and seems to notice you. He jumps from his spot and runs over to you. He throws his arms around you and buries his face into your neck. You can immediately feel tears on your neck.
    "I'm so sorry! Please come home. Please come back to me."
He sobs.
  You gently run your fingers through his hair.
    "Luke, I am here and I'm not going anywhere ever again."
You say.

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