A/N: IM SORRY I DONT WRITE STRAIGHT SMUT
michael decided he was going to fuck someone.
and that someone wasn't luke.
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michael sat on the edge of his bed, his phone in his hand.
he wasn't sure if he wanted to do this.
but he decided he would.
he pressed on the phone icon and dialed her number, wondering why he still remembered it. he didn't have feelings for her, he just wanted a good fuck. and that's all she was.
it rung three times before she answered.
"hello?" the girl said.
"hey, melissa? it's michael." michael asked nervously.
"hey, michael! what's up?" she asked.
"i was wondering if you want to come over? i know it's been a while, but i'd really like to see you. if you know what i mean?" he told her, nervously playing with a thread on the hem of his shirt.
"yeah, definitely, what time?" she asked him.
"um, is around six okay?" he asked.
"of course! i'll see you then!" melissa said, hanging up the phone.
michael felt extremely guilty, but he felt he needed this. he didn't think any harm would be done, because he still loved luke. and luke would never find out.
michael waited, walking around his house all day, just waiting for melissa to come. he looked down at his phone, seeing he had a new message from luke.
from: angel
hiiii babe :-) just wanted to tell you i love you a lot 💕 don't ever forget that, okay?
michael immediately felt awful. he loved that boy more than anything, and the last thing he wanted to do was hurt him. he thought that if he started a conversation with luke, he'd feel even worse and back out of having sex with melissa. so as much as it pained him, he decided to ignore it.
he set his phone on his nightstand, sitting on his bed. as he put his face in his hands, he heard the doorbell ring.
melissa.
he jumped up from his bed, making his way downstairs.
he opened the door to be greeted by a beautiful, petite blonde, just as he remembered her.
"hey, mikey!" she smiled, reaching her arms out to hug him.
"hey, girl." he said, hugging her. "why don't you come in?"
she walked inside, kicking her sandals off at the door.
"i know why you invited me over, michael." she said, a smirk forming on her face as she walked closer to him.
"do you now?" he responded, placing his hands on her ass. "i think you remember where my room is."
she smiled at him as they made their way up to michael's room, michael kissing her as soon as they reached their destination.
"i don't really have a lot of time, i'm sorry. so we have to make this quick." she told him as she began to remove her clothes, tossing them on the floor.
"that's fine with me." michael said, removing his own.
as soon as they were only wearing their underwear, michael pulled her into a passionate kiss, laying her on the bed.
he felt nothing.
nothing but guilt.
but he was about to get laid for the first time in months, and luke wasn't going to find out, so he just thought "fuck it" to himself as he pulled her panties off, attacking her neck with kisses.
just like he does to luke.
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angels//muke
Fanfiction"you probably hate me, don't you? it's okay. i heard angels are beautiful. maybe i'll become one. maybe then, someone will finally love me." *lowercase intended* credits to @texting_5sos on twitter for this description.