luke was music, it filled his guts, pumped through his veins, luke had been nothing but music since he picked up that guitar and suddenly he's 22, in a succesfull band but giving up. he was bored of the way his guitar hung around his shoulder, how he held that mic every night. he wanted a change.
michael was art, it filled his guts, pumped through his veins, michael had been nothing but art since he could pick up a paintbrush and suddenly he's 22 and finally starting to get some credit for his work.
// trigger warnings: eating disorder, anxiety, bad thoughts, maybe smut??
hi guys!! so this will my new muke fic ((i never thought i would actually write that what)) but yeaH i feel like maybe this is finally a fanfic i finish lmao i hope you like it pls comment and vote and all that stuff

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something like love // muke au
Fanfictionluke was music, michael was art. // lowercase intended //