Pairing: Luke Hemmings/Reader
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I moved around in the cold, plastic chair, anxious for what was about to happen. I had been sitting here for around an hour, ready to hear the small beep in the intercom and the voice of a worker saying that the London flight had landed. Even though it was only seven in the morning, I was already filled with energy and anticipation. I hadn’t seen Luke in person in four months, instead I was limited to watching his cute smiles, and hearing his deep voice through my computer. Saying that I missed him would be an understatement.