Where popular boy Luke Hemmings fucks around. Shy and quiet boy Michael fell down the wrong path and fell for his polar opposite but Luke doesn't reciprocate the feelings... or does he?
Dom!Luke, Sub!Michael, Popular!Luke, Shy!Michael (less smutty honestly)
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Luke panted as he pulled out of Michael, falling beside him on the bed to catch his breath. The smaller boy breathed heavily, staring up at his ceiling for a few minutes to recollect himself. Luke just grabbed his phone from the side, already texting some of the girls he'd he fucking tomorrow.
Michael glanced at him before pulling the bed sheets over himself, cuddling into himself. The faded purple haired boy knew Luke doesn't do all the cuddling and showering after sex, or at least not with him.
Michael thinks he heard some blonde bimbos at their school talking about how good Luke was to her. He shrugs off the thought as he closes his eyes, trying to fall asleep. Luke usually left as soon as Michael fell asleep, not wanting to stay with the boy any longer then he already had to. In reality, he only used Michael for his ass. Better than anything a girl ever gave him
He simply ignored his face, and his dick.
Once Michaels breaths evened out signifying he was asleep, Luke simply got up, got dressed and left. He knew he could pull Michael in the next day, as per usual.
With that, the blonde left.
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Michael woke up to an empty bed where Luke was the night before. He sighed and got up, going to clean himself up before school. A quick shower was all he needed before pulling on some skinny black ripped jeans and a white crewneck, running downstairs to pull his dirty converse on.
And he headed to school as per-usual, wondering what today would hold for him other then his impending loneliness.
That's right, Michael doesn't have a single friend.
But he does get picked on.
Ever since he agreed to let Luke use him for sex, he laid off him a bit, but his friends didn't care nor know that Luke uses Michael for sex. They just see Michael as the quiet boy with stupid looking hair and petite body frame, easy for pushing around.
He walked into school, already feeling a tugging in his heart.
There Luke was, surrounded by his stupid cool friends with his stupidly pretty fuck buddies.
Michael frowned and just went to his locker grabbing his stuff. He wanted the day to be over already, he knows his loneliness will catch up to him and he isn't ready for that to happen. When is he ever ready to begin with, because he certainly wasn't ready for the harsh push against his shoulder which sent him into the lockers edge.
He winced and held onto his arm, turning around to face Luke with his little friend group. He sighed and looked up at them.
He takes what they give him, not much he could really do now was there?
"Hey princess, when will you stop dying your hair those hideous colours?" Luke spoke confidently. Michael merely shrugged but his heart just got the tugging feeling again. He was never good at taking criticism, plus he liked his hair.
Now? He's not too sure.
Luke groaned and rolled his eyes. "Won't even talk? Put that stupid voice to use why don't you, not like you have anyone else to talk to anyways."
The group all chuckled as Michaels face turned a bright red in embarrassment. He tugged on his sleeves and looked down, feeling his eyes brim with tears. Usually he doesn't cry around them since he's gotten better at controlling it, but he's so close to his breaking point. One more nudge and Michael would embarrass himself even more than he already has.
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5SOS ONESHOTS || boy X boy
FanficLots of smut, which is in everyones interest isn't it? •ALL SHIPS •ROUGH / SOME SAD / SOME SOFT (Requests are open)