Numb || Muke (boyxboy)

[thirteen]

The beaten leather booklet fell out of Michael's limp hands as he stared in disbelief at the pale body, it all just seemed so surreal.
Luke Hemmings had tried to kill himself all thanks to his 'dickish' behavior. All because he felt the need to be an inconsiderate twat.
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"Um excuse me Mr.Clifford I'm sorry to disturb you but you have been here for 2 days now, I think you should go home and get some rest" the young nurse bought up trying her best to comfort Michael

"No" he replied coldly "I fucking did this to him, it's all because of me and you expect me to just leave now? Are you serious?" Michael replied coldly, these were the first words that had come out his mouth during the last two days. He had tear stains on his milky, white skin and had hardly moved over the last 48 hours.

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"Wait dude what do you mean you know luke I'm still so fucking confused" Michael had heard these words from Calum more than he thought possible however he couldn't think straight due to the stress and lack of sleep.

Michael was a wreck. He was white as a ghost and wouldn't stop shaking as he held Lukes limp arm whilst letting out quiet sobs.

"It's a long story I'm...I...its... I don't know how to fucking explain it" finally the white-haired boy let out "he goes or went or is in my school and he I talked and it FUCK" Michael yelled, frustrated that the words weren't coming out

Calum looked worried however not only for Luke more so for Michael "okay dude just calm down, I'll bring you some water or something just try and get some rest" he mumbled as he wrapped the stressed boy in a bundle of blankets.

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[THIS IS REALLY SHÏT BUT IM HALF ASLEEP SO SORRY]