Calum took a big breath before knocking on Michaels bedroom door and walking in.
The first thing that hit him was the staleness. The room was very dim and Calum could just make out Michael sitting on the edge of his bed.
He took a hesitant step closer to the bed and rubbed the back of his neck- a habit he did when he was really nervous. His hands were getting incredibly sweaty but he swallowed down his fears and took in Michael.
Calums mouth flew open as he took in his features. His hair was sticking up all over the place and the blue color that was there weeks ago, was now an ugly grey color. Dark circles were carved under his eyes while his face was an awful pasty white.
Then Calums eyes fell on to his collar bone. Was it the light or did they look very very pronounced. His eyes fell down to Michaels hands. His fingers looked incredibly skinny and pale.
Calum bit his lip and took another step forward. Michael hadn't looked up, the whole time Calum had been in the room. His eyes were firmly settled on his hands. He really didn't expect Michael to make the first move.
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Oh, Calamity | Muke ✔
Fanfiction"I never thought it would hurt so much losing someone you never had, but now I understand" Luke was 17 when it happened. Michael was 14 when it happened. And those two facts, were exactly why it happened. -How Michael lost Luke to his own ways. And...
