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grumpy luke who’s all grunts instead of words and pouting on the couch, cuddled up in a big furry blanket ignoring everything except the how i met your mother rerun on tv until you crawl onto the couch beside him and rest your chin on his shoulder, staring at his profile trying to get his attention and he tries his best not to glance at you because he’s tired and irritated and after a few minutes you just ask, ‘what’s up, rockstar?’ and he grunts again, eyes still locked on the tv until you mumble ‘such grumpy, much annoyed’ and poke the shadow of his dimple and he still refuses to look at you but a little smile tugs at the corners of his mouth and you grin, satisfied when he finally turns and scrunches his nose at you

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aww i want to meet him so bad

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