Lurk // Muke {Completed}

Loser

Even after apologising and Michael's epiphany, nothing too drastic had changed between the boys. Michael still directed his anger towards Luke, which led to Luke spitting out sarcastic insults, and well, they were still the same, to a certain extent.

At the same time, instead of yelling at each other until Calum, Ashton, or both had to split them apart, they would each just laugh it off and forget about it. So maybe they were friends now. Who knows really.

So far the group hadn't quite got the hang of timing as such when it came to driving. As in they'd get to one pretty nice city at 2pm or so, then decide, hey we can go a bit further, then it gets to 11pm and their still in the middle of no where. Let's just say they were sleeping on a row who knows where a third night in a row.

It wasn't quite as irritable as the first time though. Turned out Luke was useful for something and had excellent pasta cooking skills, so it was no longer soggy nor burnt, but perfect, which made things a little nicer.

Michael also found out the Luke wasn't too bad at Pokemon. As in Luke's fucking team wouldn't stop beating Michael's no matter what Michael did and it was getting fucking annoying like what the fuck, Michael, the Pokemon master, getting beaten over and over by that loser, it was crazy!

And as Michael was beaten again and he threw his Ds onto the ground, much to the amusement of Ashton and Calum, who had been sat together watching the other two swear at each other as their Pokemon died (or fainted, whatever) both wrapped up in one duvet together.

Michael sighed, pulling over one of the duvets for himself, and of course Luke felt the need to share. Michael didn't say anything, there was a feeling of calm in the van, and in some way he didn't want to break it with stupid arguments. Maybe he was a changed man, or something.

"I just don't understand how you win every time, I mean, how the fuck could you're stupid Rapidash beat my Espeon," Michael complained quietly, noticing how Ash and Cal were already asleep on the other side of the small area, looking completely peaceful, whilst laying half on top of each other.

Luke shrugged, looking intently over at the other boys,"Guess I'm just the better Pokemon master," he replied flippantly, and Michael laughed slightly, shaking his head.

"Dude, I'm the best Pokemon master who ever lived, don't patronise me," Michael said, grinning. He was still very much a child at heart, if you couldn't tell.

Luke shook his head,"You take way too many lessons from Ash in Pokemon, man," he commented, looking over at Michael, who was also starting to look sleepy eyes drooping low against Michael's will, and Luke had to at least mentally agree that he was tired too, resting his head on Michael's shoulder despite himself, not that Michael seemed to mind.

Michael yawned quietly, nodding only slightly,"What can I say, he's basically my idol," he replied softly, slipping down slowly so he was actually lying on the floor, and Luke followed suit.

No more than five minutes later, the van was completely silent, due to the fact that everyone was now asleep.

And that's how the two boys who hated each other 5 days ago ended up asleep together and eventually cuddled together, because apparently when asleep you tend to gravitate towards all sources of warmth, or something like that.

Okay I just woke up but I dreamt last night that I met tøp and for five minutes after I woke up I thought it was real I'm so sad about this

Also Brendon Urie is now twice my age of today this is really sad it is not a good day

This fics so much fun to write cause I can just put down any random shit like its great I love it

Anyhow I have to do shit today so l8r sk8rs