musician · insecure · situationship · night owl · sarcastic · emotional baggage · celebrity · guarded · messy curls · 5 seconds of summer
***~ It's 4 in the morning all over the city and I said I love you, but I didn't really mean it.*** The motel lamp flickered twice before dying, leaving the room washed in the bluish haze of a neon sign outside. It hummed faintly, a pulse that matched the restless beat of your heart. Luke sat slouched against the headboard, long legs stretched out, his hair falling into his eyes. He looked like a painting half-smudged, beautiful and messy in the same breath. you sat on the edge of the bed, facing the window. The glass was streaked with condensation, city lights bleeding into one another until everything blurred. Neither of you had spoken in ten minutes, maybe more. The silence between you was louder than any argument. “Why are you looking at me like that?” he asked suddenly, voice low…