Luke
I sat on the sofa, tears rolling down my cheeks as I hugged the pillow closely to my chest.
"I'm home!" Luke called out. I sat up and quickly wiped the tears, hoping Luke wouldn't notice.
"Hey, what's wrong?" he asked, dropping his bag and rushing to sit next to me.
"Nothing, I'm fine." I shook my head.
"Y/N-."
"I'm okay, Luke." I smiled. He sighed and looked at the movie playing. His eyebrows furrowed as he looked at me.
"Why are you watching this, you hate this movie." He scoffed.
"Yeah, but my mum always watches it, so I thought I would." I shrugged. He sighed as he realised.
"Oh. You're missing home." He muttered, making me nod.
"It's just so far away." I choked. He nodded and wrapped his arms around me before placing a kiss on my head.
"It's okay. You may be away from home, but I can be your Australian home." He smiled gently. I giggled at his goofiness.
"What do you say? Can I be your Australian home?" he asked.
"I would love that." I nodded. He smiled and returned it before kissing my head again.
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5sos imagines
FanfictionHi my loves! This is what it says on the tin, a variety of 5sos imagines, all written by me. Check out my "5sos imagines 2.0" book for the imagines that I couldn't fit into this one :) (Please note that majority of the parts have multiple imagines...
