Niall Horan imagines

if you're in too Luke hemmings

"I can't believe I've actually got fans!" You shouted to yourself as you walked away from the meet up.

You'd been dating Luke Hemmings from 5 Seconds of Summer for what felt like ages now, and the fans absolutely adored you two!

Scrolling through your mentions on twitter had become your daily routine, seeing the cute things said about you and Luke, and all the pictures fans drew for you, and took with you, excitedly.

"Oh my god, Martha, did you see this one mention?! How the hell could you FORGET to tell me you have cute MALE fans too! He's so damn hot kissing on your cheek! Insanely jealous!"

Your friend spat as she scrolled through her phone.

"He's alright, I s'pose. But he's no Luke Hemmings, that's for sure!"

You assured her, as she scoffed off your too lovey comment.

"Martha, what the hell!" You heard the thick Australian accent shout from upstairs. 

"Luke! What's wrong?!" You shouted back making your way up the stairs. 

You walked into the room to see Luke sitting in bed with tears in his eyes, you feared the worst.

You grabbed his favourite stuffed penguin that you got for him on your 6th month anniversary nudging it towards his cheek as you sat next to him.

"Luuukeypooh, what's wrong babe?" You asked concerned.

"This!" He spat, shoving the penguin away showing you his phone.

Upon the screen was a retweet, the picture you and your best friend were just talking about downstairs. 

Tall, tan, toned surfer like guy with his arm around you embraced in a kiss on the cheek.

"What the hell, Martha!" He shouted as your heart sank.

"Are you cheating?!" He spat again, causing your face to drop.

"Why would you think that Luke?! He's just a fan! Sure the caption says he ships it, but clearly it's just him! I love you, and only you, Luke!"

You reassure him as you wrap your arms around him squeezing him as tight as you can.

Luke sniffs a bit uttering only one word as he squeezes you back tight.

"Mine."