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Tattoos: Chapter 2

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Luke's P.O.V

I was sitting on the couch next to the one Michael is laying on. The TV was on but I wasn't paying attention to it. I was looking at Michael, in a totally non-creepy way. He was just so... Beautiful. How could someone do that to such a beautiful human being?

He finally noticed me. It's been my dream to have him talk to me since freshman year of high school, and we're Juniors now.

My phone rang and I quickly picked it up and answered, not wanting to wake Michael. It was my friend, Ashton.

( key: Italics is Ashton and regular typing is Luke)

"Hello?"

"Hey, Luke! We need you down at the ring. Another guy entered and people are doing their bets now. When can you get over here?"

"Uhhh... I can be down there in twenty minutes tops. Just let me get my bag and I'll be on my way."

"Okay, cool. See you later, Luke. Don't get too hurt, alright?"

"Pfft, yeah, we'll see. See you later, Ash."

I hung up my phone and put it in my pocket. I guess it wouldn't hurt to bring Michael...

I got up from the couch and walked over to Michael and crouched down so I could see his face perfectly. His eyes were fluttered closed and his lips were parted, soft snores leaving them. He looked so peaceful.

I shook his shoulder lightly, "Michael," I whispered. I did the same thing three more times and he started stirring in his sleep.

"L-Luke?" He mumbled. I nodded.

"Hey bab- buddy. Did you sleep well? How're you feeling?" I whispered. He stretched, but winced in pain.

"My arms and sides are still sore. I wanna get up and do something!" He said. I chuckled.

"Well I'm glad you said that, Mikey! We are in fact going somewhere now. So get up and let me grab something and we'll set sail for adventure!" I exclaimed. He looked at me blankly.

"You're such a dork." He said as he stood up. I smiled and ran off to my room.

I started searching for my bag. I couldn't find it, then I remembered where I put it. I looked under my bed and grabbed my bag and threw it over my shoulder. I walked back to where Michael was standing and told him to follow me.

I grabbed my keys on the counter and walked out the door, Michael hot on my trail.

I lead him to my black truck and opened the passenger door for him. He blushed and got in. I ran around to the other side and hopped in. I turned the key and drove off.

Michael turned on the radio and Nicotine by Panic! At The Disco came on. Michael gasped.

"I love this song!" He exclaimed. I laughed and agreed.

About 15 minutes later we pulled up to the old building. I parked my truck and turned to Michael.

"Michael, if you're wondering, I fight. But it's illegal, you see. So I need you to stay silent about it, okay?" Michael nodded his head and got out, me following. I lead him to a side door and walked in, hearing cheers and claps across the building. I went into the locker room and told Michael to sit on a bench.

Michael's P.O.V

Luke told me to sit on a bench, so I did. He put his bag on the floor and took out a shirt. He slid off his current shirt and-- oh.

Luke took off his shirt and I got a full view. His torso is very built. Abs and back muscles, not to mention his biceps. His chest had a few tattoos, and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't enjoying the view. He slipped his other shirt on, which had Hemmings on the back. It was a black muscle tee, and his name was in white letters.

He slipped on his shorts and it was only then I noticed he had very nice legs.

"Okay, let's go." His deep voice said. We walked out of the locker room and headed down a long hallway with a few dim lights on the ceiling. Soon, we entered a large opening, a fighting ring in the middle, a roaring crowd all around. Luke got into the ring and I stood front row, behind him. There was another guy on the opposite corner.

The ref stood in the middle of the ring, holding a microphone.

"Welcome all! On this end we have a man weighing 240 pounds, please welcome, Dominic Clay Jacobs!" The crowd went wild. "And on this end, a man weighing 260 pounds, and fighting champion here, we have, Luke Robert Hemmings!" The crowd went even wilder, along with some girls. I screamed as well.

Dominic and Luke shook hands, and the match started. Dominic threw the first punch, and Luke dodged it. Luke punched, and hit Dominic in the nose. Dominic fell down and Luke got on top, restlessly throwing punches until Dominic was unconscious. Luke won.

I cheered as loud as I could. Next thing I knew, I was being pulled up by Luke. He hugged me and spun me around. He set me down and I felt something soft on my lips. Luke was kissing me. I felt... Tingly? Yeah, tingly.

Luke pulled away and looked into my eyes.

"You dont know how long I've waited to do that, Michael."

I just blinked.

"M-me too." I whispered. Luke smiled.

"Will you be mine, finally?" He asked. I nodded, smiling widely.

Luke smiled bigger and kissed me again, long and passionate. My arms went around his next and his went around my waist. The only sounds heard were the whistles and cheers of the crowd.

Well, this is different... A good different, too.

WOW BIGHEST CHAPTER EVER THAT WAS PAINFUL TO WRITE.

MUKE IS TOGETHER NOW THOUGH!! YAYYY!! IS THIS MOVING TOO FAST????

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Audrey 8=======D