how luke helps you
an: hiii , i havent posted in a hot minute so here’s something ive been working on! i have a whole lot of diff scenarios in mind, and feel free to drop some scenario ideas in the comments! also , this fic doesn’t have a pairing with a specific gender, but i do have one part about periods! that’s all! happy reading
summary: dating luke concept, specifically, how luke helps you in different scenarios
pairing: luke hemmings x reader
warnings: alcohol consumption. vomiting. smoking (weed). panic/anxiety attack. cursing. mentions of blood. jealousy. period
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when you’ve drank too much
for starters, you definitely kept drinking even after luke told you to stop
in fact, you drank right out of his cup when you were holding it while he went to the bathroom.
this was almost immediately filled with regret, your head is spinning, heart is pounding, the nausea is unbearable
like, horribly unbearable.
seriously. like you are going to yack right now.
the room you’re standing in is nothing but a blur as you try to squint through the crowd to find your boyfriend.
you then feel a tap on your shoulder, making you jump and spin around to be face to face with luke.
his smile drops when he sees your face
“You alright? You’re pale, sweetheart.”
you’re too drunk to even form words. you shake your head no as you struggle to balance while you’re standing.
luke honestly cant even figure out what you’re doing. you think you’re shaking your head no
what you’re actually doing is stumbling back and forth looking like an idiot
luke grabs the cup from you, his brows furrowing as he clicks his tongue in disappointment
“seriously, YN? i told you not to drink anymore!“
he’s saying these words, but you cant even hear him. you’re squinting and trying to focus on his mouth to decipher what he’s telling you.
“luke!” you finally manage to slur out. “i don’t feel good.”
luke’s angered expression softens, “why? what’s wrong? gonna puke?“
then, you puke right there on the floor.
“fantastic.” is all luke says before he looks around for something, someone, anything to clean up this mess.
thankfully, ashton is right behind him, he decides to clean up your mess while luke gets you out of there.
you make it outside, the fresh air helping your sickness a bit. but you’re so dazed and disoriented that your anxiety is super high, you don’t know what exactly is going on.
“luke! luke, luke!” is all you can manage to say.
“m’right here baby. we’re gonna be home soon, we can shower and lay down. you’re alright.”
that’s right when your legs seem to give out and you start to drop to the ground, luke is quick to catch you though. he lifts you up and throws you over his shoulder as he walks.
then you vomit, again.
“on my fuckin shirt,” luke grumbles.
you then just pass out as he’s carrying you and the rest of the night seems to be little snapshots.
you remember tiny, little random moments.
“YN, you need to take your clothes off before you get in the shower.”
“luke! i’m multitasking. see? im washing myself and the clothes at the same time!
luke had quite literally tucked you into bed.
“okay, baby, you need to take this advil.”
“i don’t want it!”
“babe, please-“
“i hate you!”
“okay, i understand, but you have to take this. this will make your hangover not too bad.”
you eventually did take the advil, after you had a drunk temper tantrum about it.
luke also left a trashcan beside your side of the bed, you had been yacking all night and he didnt know if you’d blow again.
he’d taken off your makeup for you, put your hair in braids after your shower. he even had your skin routine memorized, so he did that for you as well.
once he got into bed with you was when he realized how tired he was, but he stayed awake. all night. just to make sure you were okay.
when you’ve smoked too much
you thought you could deal with one more hit of the blunt being passed around between you, luke, and the rest of the band. you’d felt pretty buzzed and figured it wouldnt hurt.
oh, but it did.
though you guys were outside, the area became stuffy. your heart seemed to be beating out of your chest.
everytime you blinked, you swore it had been hours since your eyes were open.
your thoughts became borderline insane.
and your imagination
like was that tree a person at some point? what if you were a tree? what if your hair was leaves?
and you were so far gone, you didn’t even notice luke speaking to you for the last 5 minutes
“YN,” you finally tune into luke’s voice, you hadn’t even noticed him nudging you
to he honest, you fully forgot that he was even there
“you okay?”
you stare at luke, slowly comprehending what he was asking you
it’s been five minutes again.
“oh! yeah you seem okay,” you nod your head while trying to focus without panicking. you didn’t want him to know because you felt embarassed
you would be fine if your heart wasn’t racing. you could feel the blood pumping through nearly every single vein.
you’re worried your heart is beating too fast, are you gonna die? oh my god you might just die
“no, YN, i asked if you were okay?” luke furrows his brown
“yeah,” you tilt your head “you’re okay.“
“jesus, fuck no more for you.” luke chuckles.
damn straight no more for you.
you sit back in your chair outside. your mind wondering while you try to take deep breaths to calm down.
this isn’t working though.
you reach for your water and begin to sip on it, trying to push the nausea down and hoping the cold liquid will ground you.
again, this doesn’t work
nothing is working
help
“luke!” you finally let out a panicked yell as you blindly reach beside you for his shoulder.
“what? what baby?” luke is suddenly crouching jn front of you, his blue eyes seeming more vibrant than usual.
when did he get there?
“i don’t feel good. i can’t breathe. my lungs won’t work- oh fuck! how do you breathe! luke!”
“someone get her a snack and another water. now.” luke orders to the rest of the boys.
they all sit there in shock, high as the clouds themselves, not sure of what they should be doing.
“did you fucking hear me!? now!” luke snaps again and the boys all rush into the house to retrieve the food and water.
luke’s demeanor throws you off a bit, and honestly, at your state, scares the absolute shit out of you.
“don’t yell. please,” you hyperventilate.
“alright, alright m’sorry,” luke takes your hands, you swear you can feel every singular ridge of his thumb as he rubs your hands.
“smoke too much?” luke asks.
it takes you a moment, but you eventually slowly nod your head in response, “can’t breathe. the air is too like, thick? i feel like im breathing through a blanket i can’t- it’s too hot.”
you blink again and you’re inside, sitting in front of a fan while luke sits beside you, holding a spoon by your face
“c’mon, almost done. then it’s the next snack, you’ll feel better, i promise.”
how long has luke been spoon feeding you apple sauce?
regardless, you finish off the applesauce and luke disappears from your side for what feels like a lifetime. you patiently sip your water as you breathe in the cool air from the fan.
“god, i’m sorry lovey. i didn’t realize you’d had so much. i’m sorry.”
luke has been beating himself up this entire time, which is definitely uncalled for. this isn’t his fault at all.
“no, no,” you argue, “it was my fault, thought i could do one more. sorry for ruining your evening-“
“you didn’t ruin anything. just worried about you, you seem better? yeah? can breathe now?”
“yeah, heart still beating really, really fast though.”
getting high wasn’t terrible, but you hated when you could feel your heart beating so aggressively.
“okay, one more snack and we can lay down.”
you dont even remember finishing the food, the next place you seemed to teleport to was the couch, under a light blanket and cuddled into luke.
“you should take a nap, baby. sleep it off, i know you’re tired.”
that’s all you remember before taking the best nap of your motherfucking life.
when you start your period
you wake up with the familiar feeling of your period starting
and yes, it absolutely had to be in bed.
around 3 AM
with a very tired , stressed luke, sound asleep beside you.
you silently plead to yourself as you slowly slide out of bed , just to double check, hoping there isnt any blood on the sheets.
and to only your luck, there’s quite a bit of blood. everywhere.
comforter, sheets, hopefully not the mattress. because that’d be the last straw.
and it wasnt something you could just wait to do, you had to clean these sheets pronto. meaning, you had to wake up luke.
and you hated doing that.
you tiptoe around the bed and stand over luke. you poke his cheek, hoping you don’t need to do much to get him up.
but the man doesn’t budge.
“goddammit luke!” you grit out a curse and lean down so you’re face to face, your irritation getting the best of you.
“get up fucker!”
luke’s eyes fly open with his entire body jolting as he tries to comprehend what’s going on.
“fucking- what the hell YN?” luke’s voice was whiney and hoarse.
“get up, i have to change the sheets!”
luke mumbles something under his breath as he begins to get up
but then he turns the light on
exposing you and your messy state
a whole crime scene was on your shorts and legs
you hadn’t even noticed until now really, you were focused on the sheets
you really wish you cleaned up first now
“YN!” Luke’s eyes widen in alarm, “are you okay? are you dying? oh my god i need to call 911. what happened-“
“i started my period!” you interrupt luke’s stressed rant, his face just relaxes and he sends you a small smile
“oh…why didn’t you just say so,” luke stands up from the bed and kisses you on the forehead
“get cleaned up and in some comfy clothes. i’ll change the sheets for ya, do you need anything?”
you stand there, shocked, thinking he’d be grossed out by the indescribable amount of blood on you and the bed.
“oh…no- no. thanks…” you mutter before you go clean yourself up.
once you’re done, the bed is already made and luke is walking back into the room with a hot water bottle and your favorite snack and drink.
“know ya said that you didn’t need anything…but i brought things just incase. are you feeling okay? do you need any pain meds?”
again, pure shock.
you werent really used to talking to luke about your period. it’s something you never really brought up because you think he thinks it’s gross
but here he is, glowing right in front of you, looking at you with adoration, not disgust.
“thank you, luke.”
when you’re jealous
“i just dont get why she has to be there!” you reiterate for what seems like the billionth time tonight
you’re also aggressively shoving a pair of heels on , getting ready for an event
“YN! it’s a fucking red carpet for an awards show how the fuck am i supposed to control that!”
luke is, extremely irritated with you today. you’ve been nonstop ranting about one of his exes being at the event you and luke are going to tonight.
“i dont know just- do we have to go?”
“we’re already ready. we have to go.”
“i just-“
“you can stay then, YN!” luke snaps
you guys don’t necessarily argue a lot
but when you do
oh, when you do
brutal.
“well did you even fucking want me there in the first place!”
“why else would i have invited you!”
“you just want me gone so you can be with her tonight!” you spit out. you hadn’t really you know, said exactly why you hated the fact luke’s ex was gonna be at the event
luke’s face contorts.
in a confused way
he has the most “?!?!! what the fuck ?!?!” face you have ever seen
“you can just go fucking be with her!” you add in defeat.
“YN, what the flying fuck are you talking about? why would i- baby why would you think that?”
this leaves you speechless
why did you think that?
maybe it was because you thought she was so much prettier than you
more talent
probably better in bed
and you wonder if you even make luke happy
“i - i don’t know.”
“you know i love you, im the happiest ive ever been.”
“we are exes for a reason, YN.”
“i do not even fuckin’ care about her to be honest.”
“in fact, baby, for you i will fight her. on sight, right in front of everyone.”
this gets you to break, he always used humor in these situations to cool you down
“y’can’t hit a girl luke.”
“i’d hit one for you. c’mere”
you sit walk from your vanity over to luke, sitting on the bed. you sit in his lap and he holds you close.
“i love you so much. you don’t need to be jealous or insecure about anyone or anything. you are my one and only. my everything.”
and you never got jealous again
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5SOS IMAGINES MASTERLIST
Masterlist
5SOS IMAGINES & PREFERENCES (REQUESTS ARE OPEN)
Updated: 23rd Sep 2021
Calum -
Going Shopping with Calum
Your sick, so Calum takes care of you but then he gets sick the next day
Missed Chance - Part 1 (x)
Michael -
Michael steals your towel & clothes
Michael gets jealous when you do Zumba
After an argument your car won’t start and Michael helps you
Michael accidentally makes your relationship public during Call or Delete
You get drunk at a part and your protective ex Michael, helps you
Michaels Adopted Sister - Part 1 (x) Part 2 (x) Part 3 (x) Part 4 (x)
Based on the song ‘Just Sayin’
You find a lost kitten in your apartment and it belongs to Michael
Michael turns you on and All Time Low boys tease you about it
You and Michael get into an argument and he makes you cry the apologises
Fathers Day shopping with Michael
Michael proposes to you on your anniversary but makes you think he forgot about it
Your older brother (Ashton) walks in on you and your boyfriend Michael having sex and gets mad but end up happy *Smutty*
Michael gets jealous because the boys have a crush on you and start to get touchy *Slightly ‘dirty’*
Cuddles with Michael
You're a songwriter with 5sos, Michael and you are secretly in love *Little bit smutty*
You find polaroid Michael secretly took of you stashed away somewhere *Tiny bit ‘dirty’*
You tease Michael while the boys are in the room *Little bit smutty*
You get into a fight with your parents and Michael comforts you
Ashton -
Valentines Day with Ashton
Your bisexual and photos of you and your ex girlfriend get out, your scared of Ashtons opinion.
Your older brother (Ashton) walks in on you and your boyfriend Michael having sex and gets mad but end up happy *Smutty*
Ashton tickles you when your pregnant and you pee
Luke -
You get insecure going through Lukes Instagram
Luke doesn’t wear his wedding ring and you get into an argument
You break up with Luke before he goes and he gets upset on tour
Luke and you have broken up and nearly have a car crash and he protects you and you end up getting back together
Luke asks you to be his girlfriend
You break Luke’s guitar while cleaning and he gets mad, so you buy him a new one
You overhear the boys saying they don’t trust you
Lukes little cousin makes Luke jealous by calling you his girlfriend and pretty
Luke gets jealous because you have pictures with Justin Bieber at VMAs
Luke says something mean to you and the other boys go off at him & he chases after you
All -
He finds out your extremely ticklish
You’re Tall
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