Michael's POV
After Luke got off the phone with Ashton, I heard banging coming from downstairs and mentally groaned. My mom must be home. I really don't want Luke to have to meet her.
"Is that your mom?" He asked and I nodded.
"Michael!" She screamed and I sighed. I don't feel like dealing with her right now. I got up from the bed and hesitantly walked downstairs. She was sitting on the couch drinking a beer like usual.
"Yeah mom?" I asked and she looked up at me.
"Make me dinner." She demanded and I sighed. I headed into the kitchen and got some pasta from the cabinet then started boiling the water for it.
"Michael?" Luke walked into the kitchen looking completely lost.
"What?" I turned away from the stove to face him.
"What are you making?" He asked walking towards me.
"Pasta for my mom. Do you want some?" I asked and he shook his head.
"No, I'm just going to go back to Ashton's considering he wants me back at twelve." He said looking at the time on his phone.
"I can drop you off after I finish this." I motioned to the water that was now boiling. He nodded then leaned against the counter as I continued making the stupid pasta.
I really need to talk to Harry about all of this. I have a feeling he's going to want to break it off so I'm just going to go to his place after I drop Luke off.
When I was done, I put it on a plate then took it into the living room for her. She was already passed out so I set it on the coffee table then went back into the kitchen to get Luke.
"Are we leaving now?" He asked and I nodded. We walked out to my truck in silence and as soon as he sat down in the passengers seat he started messing with the radio.
Once he settled on a station, he turned to face me. "What are you going to do about Harry?"
"I have no clue. I'm just going to talk to him and see what happens." I really hope Harry at least wants to be friends. That's probably all I can ask for.
"Well, just know that whatever happens I'm still here." He looked at me with a small smile. It seems like Luke is changing again. He's no longer an asshole who only cares about drugs. I guess living with Ashton is kind of helping even though it's only been a day. When I found him smoking last night I just really wanted to slap him. I hate the fact that Zayn got him hooked on drugs, but at least things kind of seem better right now.
"I know." I stopped the truck in front of Ashton's house then faced Luke. He leaned over and kissed my cheek before getting out of the truck and quickly walking inside.
I sighed then started driving towards Harry's. I really don't wanna do this but it needs to be done. Since Harry didn't live that far from Ashton, I stopped in front of his house and started walking up the sidewalk. I knocked on the door and I heard shuffling behind it until it opened revealing Louis. The world hates me doesn't it?
"Fuck you." He started to slam the door in my face but I stuck my foot in the war stopping the door. It totally didn't hurt when he slammed my foot against the wall with the door. My foot totally isn't throbbing or anything.
"Let me talk to him." I said and pushed the door open. I walked past Louis and up to Harry's room. He was laying on his bed shoving his face with ice cream and a computer in his lap.
"How'd you get past Louis?" He asked shutting the computer.
"You need a new guard dog." I locked the door behind me so that Louis didn't randomly show up.
"At least Louis didn't cheat on his boyfriend." He shoved another spoonful of ice cream in his mouth.
"I know I fucked up. That's what I came to talk about." I say next to him but he moved to the other side of the bed.
"I kinda figured, so start talking." He continued to eat his ice cream.
"Well, I had liked Luke before we started dating and I knew nothing would happen between us so I just forgot about him. Then we started dating and everything was going good then Luke decided to show up again and yeah."
"So basically you want Luke." He said it as if it weren't a big deal.
"I still want you Harry, but then there's Luke." I said chewing on my bottom lip. I'm totally not nervous right now.
"Well, we're definitely breaking up because I'm not going to be in a relationship with a guy who's stuck on someone else." He looked at me with no emotion in his eyes. He's so great at hiding his emotions.
"I know, but can we at least still be friends?" I asked hopefully. I seriously don't want to lose Harry.
"Obviously, your not getting rid of me all together." He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in for a hug.
"I'm sorry." I mumbled into his shoulder.
"It's cool, Michael. Now get out of my house." He pulled away from me and pushed me off the bed.
"Your so nice, Harold." I got up from the floor and walked towards the door.
"You know it." He smiled. I shook my head then opened the door to see Louis standing outside.
"Bye guard dog." I patted his shoulder and he glared at me. I walked out to my truck and started driving back to my shitty house. That went better than I thought.

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Vinyl //Muke
FanfictionLuke; shy, quiet, cute and girly Michael; bad ass, known by everyone, has soft side for Luke. Michael and Luke, two totally different people, yet somehow they end up in each others lives even if they didn't wanna be.