5SOS - IMAGINES;

How do you know?

I felt for some unknown reason, intimidation as couples stood all around us with Their brushing shoulders and glistening eyes that spoke "I love you" and their bright smiling mouths that spoke back in reassurance "I want to be with you forever and ever, more then what infinity could represent". It was a sweet and beautiful thing to witness the act of love, but awkward at the same time since I was ironically getting the same stares from people who held hands with their partner, perhaps misled. I hadn't thought about the way I liked how Luke's hand held mine so protectively, the way our shoulders much in comparison to the couples, brushed shoulders and laughed away at the dark star lit night. It left me tingly and electric, like I was a machine being overhauled because the act of love was to unnoticed and overwhelming to my brain. "There are a lot of couples here" I speak my mind, I and Luke's step being slow and steady as our shoes got grassy from the verdant layout. I look to my side, my head tilted up to see Luke's reaction which was only a thin smile and blushing cheeks. His jaw looked so defined, so smooth to touch as did his lips which looked amazingly attractive with his lip ring that I always teased him about, mocking and commenting on how douche like it made him appear.

I bit my lips, I always seem to whenever I'm around luke, gaining many- many saw parts around my lips. They felt tingly this time, like they needed to be touched, like they needed to be kissed... 'No!' My mind spoke, but as every cliche book retains to say, my mind says no but My heart says yes. "I suppose it's the perfect date, I can see why" Luke replied, his eyes laying on my lips straight away. "I can also see the way they look at each other, the way they adore each others presences, similar to ourselves" My fingers almost slipped from his, my heart stoping all so suddenly which caused me to stop. Even my breath had been taken away like someone had vacuumed my mouth. Luke grew sudden concern and worry, his hand still holding mine though it wasn't holding back his, he was protective and aware as I bent over in a slight way, my eyes staring to the ground to reflect on whatever just happened. He looked down, my free hand laying against my chest but now I felt embarrassed as Luke stood close. I could had sworn my heart stopped, was that even real? "Are you okay" he asked, his eyes thankfully not looking to my lips anymore. I nod, afraid to speak but simply regain walking again.

I think I have feelings for Luke? Either that, or I have major heart problems that should be attended to. We continue walking again, getting closer and closer to the large Ferris wheel that shined brightly and held no line. "Are you sure you-" "I'm okay, let's go on the Ferris wheel!" I cut him off, wanting to change the subject in a casual way as I tug his hand to the direction of the empty line, jailed by red ropes that made many corners and turns. I and Luke walked under each one, the tired worker stuck in a horrible pale blue uniform merely greeted us with a tedious smile that seemed fake along with red eyes that spoke 'I'm hung over'. We stood at the front, the man in a pale blue uniform standing in front of us as he waits for the next spare gondola that attaches to the main rim of the spidery type construction. Luke looked up to the tall Ferris wheel, once again with a content and radiant expression that twitched and changed every second whenever he found something to be happy about. "What way?" I ask with an absent expression, not entirely thinking clearly. Luke gracefully turned his eyes to me, seeming so caring as he peers down. "What way is what?" He seemed quizzical. "The way you see how people look with love-" "alright, enjoy your ride, don't be stupid and stay safe, blah blah" the man in a uniform speaks over us in his boring low voice.

He moved out of our way, walking up metal steps in which I and Luke followed. The man opens the door that was really only made like a jail type cellar with white bars that held us in and an empty shadow that entitled it's lack of lighting. Luke being the gentleman he is allows me to step in first, letting go of my hand as I walk in but watching carefully after me so that I don't fall. I'd indefinably fallen for him but all these distractions were making me agitated now, making me impatient as Luke doesn't continue to tell me what he saw in those loving couples eyes. It was just so intriguing to hear his thoughts, he just found everything so beatific and not worth wasting a moment of, found everything passionate and always saw the good in wherever he was and was hardly ever angry. The door creaked shut, sounding rusted and old but that didn't bother me, all that bothered me was the unknown answer to a question Luke still hasn't replied to. I could hardly see in the dark shadowed light of the small square box that smelt of rusted metal, but I was sure the view was breathtaking and worth it. Now it was just i and Luke, alone in a cage which means anything I say or do that sounds too honest and loving will become horribly awkward since the Ferris wheel moves so slowly. "So" I trail off, moving to the curved corner of the square like gondola, sitting with all my attention laid on Luke who leant against the edge, his elbows and arms bent so that his hands rested under his chin, between the bars as he bends over; looking over the people who started to turn into ants and lights that turned into blurry configurations. "Cause I know the feeling, that and it's obvious, but obviously not to you" he smirked, sounding somewhat hintish but cocky.