Lonely

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I wrapped the towel around my waist, and made my way into Luke's bedroom, finding the change of clothes he had left for me on his bed. I had changed into a pair of briefs when I heard Luke talking to someone on the phone. Oh god someone else was here.

"Ashton, how's it been I haven't heard from you in ages!?" Luke said excitedly. I quickly remembered the guy that was in the band photo, he was the one who became a marine biologist I think. Ashton exchanger a few words before Luke responded again.

"Yeah sure, I'd be happy to host you. My apartments been a little lonely. I mean I do have one visitor but I'll tell you about that later." I shivered a bit. He was talking about me. I grabbed the black skinny jeans on the bed and squeezed into them. Damn his legs were skinny. Finally I put on his Nirvana T-shirt and went into the living room. He hadn't noticed my arrival and was laughing at something Ashton had said.

"No, no not exactly a boyfriend, but possibly."

"Ahem." I coughed, making my presence clear. Luke spun around, smiling, he also looked like he wanted to kill himself because I was standing right there when he said what he had.

"Yeah uh Ashton, I uh got to go. See you soon buddy." He hung up, and smiled awkwardly at me, "so uhm my friend, Ashton, is coming to visit this weekend."

"Really, well what were you saying to Ashton about a boyfriend?" I sat down on the couch, crossing my legs. Luke's fingers fumbled with the hem of his shirt.

"Oh nothing, Ashton said he was kind of interested in someone that's all." Luke said stuttering a bit.

"Right..." Luke closed the gap in between us and sat down next to me on the couch. He looked me up and down with a smirk. "What?"

"Nothing, you just look hotter in my clothes." He said. I blushed a little bit.

"Shut up." Now I was the one playing with the hem of my shirt.

"Sorry for acting so abrasive earlier. All that stuff kind of came out. I wasn't really thinking."

"Why?"

"It's hard to think when there's a hot seventeen year old boy standing in front of you." I swear I could see him blushing a bit.

"Thanks. Not just for the compliment but for everything you've done. I really enjoy learning guitar from you, and you're really nice and I like when you're a little aggressive. You're fun to hang out with, and you have good music taste." I looked at him, and his blue eyes were staring back at me, "I like you, Luke, and I don't know if you even like me the way I like you, but even so I'm going to tell you now that we probably shouldn't see each other as something more than student and teacher. It'll be hard for me, I don't know about you, but if this escalates further than one of us would most definitely be hurt and not to mention it's illegal."

"Michael..."

"I didn't want to bring it up, but it's the right thing to do because I don't want this whole thing to tumbleweed into something more. I don't want to hurt anyone, I already have before..."

"Michael what are you-"

"I have to go, I'll see you next week Luke." I took my eyes off him, and walked to the front door. I walked out of the apartment, leaving Luke alone.

Luke got up, grabbing a shot glass and a bottle of vodka. He pulled out his phone, and went through his contacts until he found Ashton.

"Hey Luke, how's it going? Something wrong?"

Luke poured a shot, quickly chugging it down, "As I was saying, this apartments getting lonely..."

(Yay another update!!! So this kind of took a turn, but it's going to create more of a conflict in the fic. I'm sorry I haven't been updating a lot recently and I promise I will do my best. Remember to vote/comment/read thank you so much guys! What do you think is going to happen next!?)

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