Luke Hemmings Imagines

part 2 of coma// the boys are mad and you fight

You got an uber back to your apartment and stumbled inside, Still a bit drunk, but sensible now.

You entered the apartment and Luke was sitting in the couch staring down at his phone. You figured Calum has already told him about what had happened.

When Luke turned around and smiled brightly at you, you realized calum had spared you, for now.

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A week had passed, and Luke still didn't know. You felt more and more guilty about it each day. Tonight you and Luke were going out with the boys.

When arrived at the club they were at. "(Y/N)" They all said. "BOYS!!!" Luke shouted. "Imma go grab some drinks." Luke smiled and walked off.

"We didn't know Luke was gonna bring you." Michael said and glanced at the floor twiddling his thumbs. "Here's the thing (Y/N) Enjoy your last night with Luke." Ashton glared. "Because I finally figured out what to say to him, and I'm telling him what you did tomorrow." Calum spat.

"I don't think he could, but if Luke finds some possible way to forgive you, It doesn't mean we forgive you too." Michael said. "You've lost our trust (Y/N) and I don't think you can regain it." Ashton sighed. "Unless it has something to do with Luke. Don't talk to us anymore. We're not friends." Calum said.

Tears welled up in your eyes. You began to walk away, but calum grasped your arm tight. "You better not walk away." Calum said sternly. He let go of your shoulder shoving you slightly.

"Calum. I apologize. I was stupid. Luke deserves to know. Please tell him tonight. I'm going to leave." You said quietly.

Luke came back. "I have to go Luke." You pulled him into a kiss, and kissed him like it was the last time you ever would. The you hugged him and ran out. You glanced back and Luke was chasing you out. By the time he got past all the people you were a block away.

You went home and packed a bag, and then you waited for Luke. You knew what was coming, you were going to fight, well more than that, probably break up and you would have to leave, you figured you'd help your future self out and pack a bag. You threw in all of your clothing and makeup, along with one of Lukes shirts.

Soon enough Luke walked in the door. He blankly stared out you. A mixture of anger and sadness was in his eyes.

"Screw you (Y/N)" Luke spat. "I'm sorry-" You started but Luke cut you off. "Sorry won't cut it right now. I need...I need a break." Luke stuttered. He looked up at you with tears in his eyes. "You tried to fucking cheat on me with my best friend." Luke said angrily. "I don't know if I can give this another chance."

"I suck Luke. I'm really sorry, take all the time you need to think things over. I was just so stupid and fueled by jealousy and alcohol."

You grabbed your bag and walked out, glancing at Luke. Once you closed the tears you started to sob and went to your best friends house.

--Lukes POV--

(Y/N) left and I grabbed the closest thing, a lamp, and smashed it against the wall.

I don't know how I feel. I don't know if i'm angry or sad, or if i'm willing to give her another chance. I don't know if I can do this after that.

What did I do to make her have so little trust in me? To make her think I would cheat on her? And did I really want to be with a person who was going to use my best friend to get back at me for what she thought was cheating?

I broke down and cried.

--Your POV--

It had been a few days since you'd last spoken to Luke. He hadn't been active on any social media, at all. You had to admit you wondered if he was okay, but you could ask.

that was part 2 of 4/5 of the coma story!! part 3 is coming very soon!! ❤❤ lemme know how you like it so far!