When I woke up I felt myself lying on something very comfortable, it was warm but I also noticed the lack of a shirt. I opened my eyes and found Luke standing by the window, staring out of it.
"Penguin." I whisper, his head snaps to me and he smiles weakly, he walks over to the bed and climbs in in front of me.
"Are you ok?" He asks me, I shake my head no because no I wasn't ok and no this wasn't ok and no I shouldn't be here.
"I saw the indents Michael." Luke tells me, glancing down at my hips.
"I-" I wanted to say but he cut me off.
"Ashton told me what happened. I'm so sorry." Luke whispers, why was Luke sorry?
"Don't talk just yet Michael, we don't need to talk." Luke says once I open my mouth, he moves up to me and wraps his arms around me.
"I love you Luke." I whisper to him, his breathing hitched and he pressed himself fully against me, slow and soft sobs leaving his mouth.
"I love you to Michael." Luke says between sobs, I wrap my arms around him stroke my fingers up and down his back. I shiver and I get a flashback of Charmings nails in my back.
"You ok Michael?" Luke asks me.
"How does it look, m-my back?" I ask him, he gulps and looks away from my eyes. Obviously bad.
"Not too bad, I put some ointment on you." Luke whispers, I nod and kiss the top of his head.
"Calum said you were planning on breaking up with me because of what happened." Luke whispers.
"You deserve better than me." I reply.
"Stay with me these 3 weeks, if you still think I deserve better and I'd be happy without you then you can leave." He tells me, I nod because 3 final weeks with Luke was like a dream for me. A dream that I didn't realize would turn into the biggest nightmare as the three weeks ended.
"Michael wake up." Luke says, he's gently pushing my shoulder. I grunt and turn around, hissing at the pain in my back, hips and ass.
"We made some breakfast." Luke tells me, I push the cover off of me and actually roll out of bed, landing on the floor with a thud but I didn't care. Luke rushed over and helped me up.
"Here put this on." Luke says, he hands me a red flannel and helps me put it on, then he buttons up the bottom buttons, leaving my chest exposed.
"Fuck you look good in flannels." Luke muttered as he grabbed my hand. He lead me down the stairs and I smiled as I looked around. Everything looked cool and so peacefull.
"This place is perfect you know, it's so amazing and quiet and away from the world." Luke tells me.
"I know Penguin, why do you think I chose it." I tell him, he looks over at me surprised.
"They didn't tell you? Sweetie, I planned the whole thing. Remember our little 20 questions session." I say with a wink, he blushes and then pulls me in for a hug.
"This is amazing!" He whispers to me.
"You happy with our little romantic getaway?" I ask him, he nods happily.
"You're so perfect Michael!" Luke mumbles, he presses his lips against mine quickly and then pulls me with him I frown at him because I wasn't perfect. I was far from perfect.
I was pulled into the kitchen and I saw a whole plate of bacon and eggs, and pancakes, with juice and a coffee, also some fruit and the newspaper.
"Luke I'm not some old boring guy that reads newspapers with his coffee every morning." I tell him.
"I know but I know you like watching football so I got you the sports page." Luke mutters, I smile because yes I do like reading the sports page.
"Thank you sweetie." I say, giving his cheek a gentle kiss.
I sat down and started eating, greedily eating everything I could see because I hadn't eaten in 3 days and I was feeling hungry.
"Pigging out much Michael?" Ashton asks me, him and Calum walk in, in shorts and Ben and Jack walk in behind them.
"Fucking delish food man." I mutter.
"Luke made it all, he also baked a cake with some help from me of course." Ashton then says, I look over at Luke and he shrugs.
"I'm pretty good at cooking." Luke says, fuck I think I just fell in love with him all over again.
"This is amazing!" I tell him, pushing the last pancake into my mouth and then squirting the syrup into my mouth.
"That's disgusting Michael!" Calum complains.
"Cal shut up! My Michael can do what he wants." Luke tells him, I swallow my food and then smirk, looking over at Calum.
"That's not the first thing to ever squirt into my mouth." I tell him.
"Same sticky contents, but less warm this syrup." I go on. I feel a sharp pain on the back of my head and see Luke glare at me before stomping off.
"Don't like talking about blowjobs babe?" I call after him.
"SHUT UP, MICHAEL!" Luke yells at me. I turn to the guys and they're all smiling.
AN/ I want to nicely inform you guys that this only has 11 chapters left after this :S So it's almost over and I actually feel bac about it :S but it's not over yet!! the biggest reveal ever is happening soon!!!!!!!!!

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