![]() ![]() “God, I love you, Luke,” She whispered resting her head against her chest. Now he just forces a strained smile onto his face, which proves to be enough for her addled mind. ![]() “Yeah, you actually have.” At first, he would blush. Her hips swinging, knees buckling every so often and cup haphazardly clasped between her fingers. “Have I told you before, that I would give anything to stare into those gorgeous eyes?” She slurred, walking towards him the way she always did. Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed… Take me where the music ain’t too loud. He wanted to hear her tell him the sweet things that often fall from her lips - just without the liquid courage to incite false pretenses.ġ9 but you act 25 now. Luke still wanted nothing more than to hear the sweet sound of silence, and for his girlfriend to be sober. Her jeans would be stained with various beverages by the time they left, and her tongue would be coated in the taste and stench of all of the drinks that had passed her lips. She would stumble around like a newborn horse and fumble her way through wherever the newest party was set, yet she still had the charm of a corporate goon that often got their way. Y/N was barely 19 yet acting far older than she was. Drunk, she would be all over him and introducing him as her ‘boyfriend’. Sober, Y/N would tell him that they were just ‘hanging out’. It would get to the point where he would need to step outside to breathe clean air, or to fight back the thoughts surrounding his one-sided relationship. Ima crawl out the window now, ‘cause I don’t like anyone around. He couldn’t even deny that the only time he has truly hated music is when he is stuck playing guardian angel for his girlfriend that he adores so much.ĭespite the desire to run away from it all, he still stayed. He much preferred to spend time with his friends in a more quiet setting. It’s not that he hated parties, it just wasn’t his scene. Even if he wanted nothing more than to escape from the room that is thick with smoke. Then she would return to her friends, knowing in her inebriated mind that he would keep watch over her. He hated to admit that he loved every second of the effect, despite hating the cause. Her arms would encircle his neck, pulling his large frame to her height and her lips would mesh against his. She would sashay up to him with a sultry swing in her hips, and he would immediately know that she was intoxicated. Don’t kiss my lips, and please don’t drink more beer. But all he really wanted, was for his girlfriend to show an interest in him without alcohol or marijuana on her tongue.ĭon’t take a hit. When you’re 19, you should be out, getting drunk and having no memory the next morning. He should have told her about how he didn’t know if he wanted to leave her or not. He should have been telling her about how his parents were ecstatic for him and gave their permission. He should have been telling her about the decision he needs to make about whether or not he should go to England with the guys. He should have been with his family, his bandmates, his girlfriend in a sober setting. It was a Saturday night and Luke was stuck and some Asshole’s party, watching his girlfriend talk to many people he didn’t know and down many drinks from people she probably didn’t know. She had never said it while she was sober. He would come home reeking of various kinds of alcohol and weed, get lectured by his parents, go to bed, wake up and do it all again.Īll because he loved the woman who dragged him along with her. Then they turned 19 and things got worse.Īlmost every night was a new party. She would keep him on his toes and bring him out of his shell more, but then they turned 18 and things changed. And bring home Y/N to meet his parents, to which he discovered that they all got along. The most rebellious thing he had done was devote more time to his growing band than his school work. Bred from rebellion, high on the fumes of life and waiting for her chance to rebel against any and all authoritarian figures. Original story by Sarcastically-defensive17 AUTHORS NOTE: THIS DOES NOT APPLY TO THE ACTUAL TIMELINE OF THE 5SOS STORY.
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