"Yeah, um, we're going on tour this summer," Luke said nervously. Emily smiled and looked at you.

"Y/N, honey do you mind if I would speak to Luke alone?" She asked in a very scary way.

"Uh, yeah I don't mind. I have to head home anyway." You grabbed your stuff. "Bye Luke, bye Mr. and Mrs. Patterson," You said your goodbyes and walked out of Luke's house. You hopped on your bike and rode home. You finished up your homework because yes, you were still in school unlike the guys.

You decided to go out to the garage and practice playing the piano a bit. You heard a knock and someone walked in. "Luke, what are you doing here?" You asked. He turned and you saw tears streak down his face. "Baby, what's wrong?" You ask as you pull him over the couch.

"I-I left. My mom, well she wasn't supportive. My dad left to pick up dinner and he came back as I rode away. I- I didn't mean what I said. Y/N I'm sorry, I-" You hugged your now sobbing boyfriend.

"Luke, look at me. I'm sorry I pressured you into this. But you shut me out sometimes and leave your parents in the dark. It's better having them know rather than having a bunch of stress get to you. I love you Luke please understand that. Your mother thought what she did was right because she loves you too and wants the best for you." You said rubbing his back gently.

He gently pulled you down onto the couch on top of him. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed your forehead.

"Thank you, y/n, for everything. You're the best," He smiles.

"Anything for you, Mr. Patterson," You giggled and laid your head on his chest. "Hey, I have to get in the house soon. My parents will be waiting. The loft still has the extra blankets and some clothes up there if you want to sleep up there."

You tried wiggling out of Luke's grasp but he held you firmly. "I love you so much Y/n," He whispered in your ear. You shuddered.

"I love you more than you know Luke," You smiled and leaned in, kissing his soft lips.

He happily returned the favor. You pulled your head back and he unwrapped you from his grasp.

"Good night Luke," You said, Standing up and opening the door.

"Good night Y/n," He responded sitting up and smiling.

You left the garage and sighed, walking back up the path to the house. You couldn't help but smile. "He's mine," You whispered. All yours.

~fin~

(A/N: So this is like before the scene where he is writing unsaid emily in the garage. I think it is a sweet moment that kind of makes sense)

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