When Pain Hits ((MUKE AU))

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[A/N] ALL LOWER CASE INTENDED. ENJOY. :))

when the school bell rang, I dashed out of the classroom and out the doors, yelling, "freedom." I had cleaned my locker out the day before, for the exact reason of making a dramatic exit on the last day of school. I'm so gay. I see my brother's rusty pickup truck and I jump in. I didn't even say anything as I pulled my phone out and immediately texted my "internet boyfriend" of just under a year.

he was always quick to reply, but he didn't answer. I frowned, but looked up when my older brother, jack spoke to me. "Lukey? are you in there?" I rolled my eyes at him and punched him in his arm. he pretending like it hurt just to make me feel better. he wasn't a normal older brother. he actually cared about my feelings. I should mention, I'm really small for my age of 17. I'm only 5'4 and I weigh 105 lbs.

michael still hadn't replied and I groaned, putting it back in my pocket. "mikey isn't answering." I pouted at my older brother. "what if he died? what if he got grounded? what if he hates me? oh my god!" I started to freak out like a girl. "hey, shut up Lukey. no one could hate you. you're the most amazing boy I know." he poked my cheek for emphasis and I giggled, slapping his hand away.

we arrived home about ten minutes later and I jumped out of the truck. "jack, we should tell mom that her roses are dying. I frowned and swung the door open. "mommy!" I squealed and jumped into her arms. I am such a momma's boy, honestly. I find it cute, so don't judge.

I walked up to my room after telling her I wanted spaghetti for dinner. I plugged my phone in and jumped on the bed. I looked out my window and saw a boy standing there, seeming as though he was unpacking boxes. we're getting neighbors? I raised my eyebrow and got on my phone. still no message from mikey.

I should probably also mention that I am pretty "famous" on the Internet. I'm known the most on tumblr for being a twink or something and sometimes I do kinky pictures, but shh. no one else knows that except my followers. I find it fun, because they always give me love and positive comments. it makes me so happy. I'm also well-known on Twitter and Instagram. a lot of cute boys follow me and that's actually how I met Michael. he sent me a dm on Twitter, telling me I was cute. then, we got to talking and he asked me out. I really want to meet him in person.

I sighed out loud after I snapped out of my little fantasy and felt a pair of eyes burning into the back of my head. I looked over and almost feel backwards at the boy. holy shit. he had a bad ass image with tunnels, piercings and some tattoos. stop, Luke. you have mikey and he has all of those.

I went back to my phone and smiled as I checked all my social media. there were so many positive comments, but then one caught me eye. it read, "I want to watch you burn in hell and squirm as you scream for help." that shocked me and I clicked on their username, trying to figure out who it was. it was my old boyfriend, jaike. I thought I got him out of my life years ago. I just ignored it and put my phone down.

I got up and jogged downstairs, fixing a glass of water and standing there. "mom? why didn't you tell me there was a hot ass boy that moved in?" I confronted her and crossed my arms. "hey, don't swear." she popped the back of my head with her hand and shook the spoon at me. "I'm sorry, I just thought you should- wait, what about mikey?" she questioned. "I can still think boys are hot, even though I'm dating someone." we finished our little talk after that and I skipped back to my room.

after dinner, I lied in my bed, messing around on my phone. I looked over and saw a screen in the boy's room. it looked as if he was playing video games and I wanted to join so I put on some sweats and a t shirt. I slowly opened my window and climbed out on the roof, taking a deep breath. I used all my strength to throw myself onto the other roof and I grabbed his window, opening it and ninja rolling in. "hi, I'm luke."

he jumped up out of his gaming chair and held his chest. "did I scare you?" I giggled and sat on his bed. "how did you even get in here?" he whisper yelled and I laid back. "I climbed out my window onto my roof, jumped across and ninja rolled through the window. simple." I laughed and looked over at him. "you're a gamer?" I laughed again. "you're like grunge as fück." I looked over and examined him. "I hate stereotypes." he grunted and crossed his arms.

"can I play with you?" I asked and tried to see what game he was playing, since he was blocking the screen with his body. "uh, sure I guess." he murmured and scratched the back of his neck. I smiled and grabbed the other controller, turning it on. "so what are we playing.." I paused, realizing the boy hadn't introduced himself yet. "Xavier." he said and added, "grand theft auto v. I'm not quite sure why I play this when I do it in real life." he laughed and hit 'resume.'

we played for a bit more, until I started to get tired and yawned like a baby kitten. he looked over at me and smiled. "aw, that was so adorable." he reached over and pulled me into his arms. for some reason, I let him. it felt nice. I was so small and he was big and muscular and it felt so nice when he held me. I closed my eyes and he carried me to his bed, holding me and I fell asleep in his arms.
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[A/N] I KNOW THIS IS SHORT, BUT IT'S THE FIRST CHAPTER AND I DONT WANT TO GO INTO A LOT OF DETAIL IN THE FIRST CHAPTER. PLEASE VOTE, COMMENT, AND SHARE. IT WOULD MEAN A LOT. :))