My One Night Stand// l.h

Luke

"Back already?" Michael asked when I stepped through the front door.

"Are you going to say that every time I walk through the front door?" I reply with a roll of my eyes. Michael laughed and shrugged.

"Maybe I will if you keep coming home early from your dates." I scoffed and shook my head as I set my keys down. Michael followed me to my room where I took off my shoes.

"When is an acceptable time to come home from a date oh wise timekeeper." I asked sarcastically. Michael chuckled and leaned against my doorframe.

"After you've had sex with her maybe." I turned red and shook my head at Michael.

"We've already had sex Michael." I reminded him as I tossed my shoes into the closet and headed back out to the living room, Michael in tow.

"Once and you were drunk. You said it was good but what if it wasn't? You were drunk Luke what if she's actually terrible in bed. She could be just another pretty face." Michael said as we sat down on the couch.

"Oh like how you're just another pretty face?" I asked. Michael laughed.

"Expect I'm great in bed." He said, wiggling his eyebrows up and down.

"I'll take your word for it." I murmured, rolling my eyes. Michael laughed again. "Why are you so concerned with my love life? Focus on your own Michael. Or I suppose I should say, you're lack of a love life." Michael rolled his eyes and nudged me as he grabbed the controllers for the playstation.

"I don't need a girl to tie me down. You on the other hand, you do. This girl should be good for you. You're actually leaving the house! You hadn't done that in weeks." I opened my mouth but he continued. I can barely get a word in with Michael. "And don't say you did go out. You went to the bar with me Sunday and that was a good call on my part because you met that girl there. You're welcome." I rolled my eyes.

"I was going to go out anyways." I mumbled as he tossed my the white remote. I hate the white remote and he knows that. He just likes to annoy me.

"Puh-lease. You always say that." The machine powered on and immediately loaded up the game Michael always keeps in there. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Have you even done your work yet?" Michael scoffed.

"I have people to do my work for me." He says with a wave of his hand. It's true, he does. Michael runs his own company from his apartment. A long time ago he had this crazy idea for a video game and through charm and persuasion, he was able to get people on his side backing the idea. It hasn't been released yet but it's being promoted all over the world. He has tons of fans already and they haven't even played it yet. Michael makes me play the demos with him. He wanted to make sure it could appeal to an older generation too. Which, it does. It's the game loaded in the playstation at the moment. "Earth to Luke! Your leg is being gnawed off by a cyber tech monkey." Michael said waving his hand in front for my face. "Thinking about her?" He asked as soon as I got into the action.

"A little." I replied lightly as I watching him blow off an alligators head.

"So are you going to have sex with her?" Blood splattered the screen.

"I don't think we should be talking about this while we kill remote controlled animals." I replied. Michael laughed and paused the game. He must really be interested.

"Come on man." He said hitting his hand against my knee. I shrugged.

"I'm not sure." I replied lightly, running a hand through my hair. "I mean.. I had sex with her the first night because she asked and who was I to refuse but now.. I don't know. I don't want her to think I'm that kind of guy. Someone who is only with the person for sex." Michael shook his head.