something like love // muke au

four

not edited, sorry if there are any mistakes!!

michael //

michael fell asleep rather quickly that night, which was unusual. he slept deep and tight, the next morning michael saw he had 8 missed calls from some called "clum". what the hell.

he decided not to call the person back because he was scared. today he was going to paint. michael got his supplies and put on badlands by halsey because he was obsessed. he got lost in his own little world of brushes and colours. he painted and painted, using all different kinds of pink, he painted until he forgot time and when he looked at his painting he saw he painted lips. there was a lipring attached to them.
they were lukes lips.
michael had been so zoned out that he didn't realize he especially painted lukes lips. michael felt weird but didn't let him bother it and continued the painting.

a few hours later, he got interupped by a phone, not michaels phone, he had turned it off. walking to the sound he realized it was lukes phone, he got the phone and saw that "clum *sparkling heart emoji*" was calling him again. he picked up and the voice of a boy began to yell in his ear.
"ARE YOU FÚCKING KIDDING ME LUKE I SWEAR TO GOD YOU CAN'T JUST NOT PICK UP YOUR PHONE AND PRETEND I'M DEAD TO YOU, WHAT ARE WE SUPPOSED TO DO NOW?
YOU'RE STILL A LITTLE KID RUNNING AWAY FROM YOU PROBLEMS LIKE THIS, ALSO YOUR MEDS ARE STILL HERE AND YOU DIDN'T DO YOUR DISHES.
I AM SO FÚCKING MAD AT YOU ALSO THERE ARE PICTURES OF YOU DRUNK WITH THIS CHICK, LUKE I SWEAR THE MANAGMENT IS FURIOUS AT YOU, AND ACTUALLY SO AM I.
YOU CAN'T JUST QUIT WHAT THE FÚCK YOU ASSHOLE" he sounded like he was about to cry when michael heard the boy catch his breath and right before he was going to yell at him again, michael started talking to him.

"uhm hi, i found this phone on the street so.."

"wait what? that asshole lost his phone?" clum (?) sounded exhausted. 

"eh yeah, he bumped into me on the street and ran away and well then i found his phone on the ground but he was gone also i'm michael by the way" he was scared the boy was gonna cry, and michael hated crying.

"oh well first of all i'm sorry for yelling at you, second of all, im calum and what the fúck, this is making everything so much fúcking harder" the boy on the phone sighed.
okay, so he was named calum, kind of explains the "clum" but not really.

"yeah i didn't really know what to do with it" michael told him. michael was the kind of person that blushed quite fast, even on the phone. michael felt his cheeks heat up, what if calum thought he was some phone thieve or something.

"have you tried to unlock it? that asshole is so dumb his code is four times zero" calum said.

michael laughed nervously and said "yeah i know, my room mate unlocked it, you guys are pretty famous aren't you?" calum sighed again, that guy sighed a lot, "yeah but im not giving you any money or anything for finding this phone if you thought that was going to happen"

"oh of course not, i'm sorry i came across like that i didn't mean to.." michael got interrupted by again, a loud sigh.

"yeah yeah yeah blablabla i gotta go, i fúcking hate luke, bye michael" and the phone call ended and left michael in confusion. he still didn't know how he was going to give this phone back.

luke //

luke felt sorry for calum, he couldn't help it that luke left. the other two of the band, dylan and chris, never really cared about the band like calum, and luke at some point, did.

they just got on stage and did their thing, but luke and calum wrote the songs, they attended most interviews and met most fans. calums whole heart was poured in that band and now luke ruined it.

luke thoughts were going crazy and he knew that he needed his medicine, but he didnt dare to go to their appartment. his phone was also still MIA (missing in action) and calum most likely called him like a million times, which luke didn't anwser so that made him even more mad.

lukes mission today was to go to the appartment for his meds and more clothes without calum knowing. and knowing calum, we was probably somewhere at a bar drinking. and no, it didn't matter that it was only 1pm. he put on his hoodie again but didn't pull up the hood, instead he wore his beloved maroon snapback and some ray ban sunglasses.

he had to take a few pics with fans, but quickly left when it got more and more crowded, he didn't feel like getting mobbed. so he got a cab to their appartment and begged for it to be empty.

luke turned the key and stepped inside as quiet as possible. he stood in the kitchen and heard music blasting from upstairs. not now by blink, nice. it did mean that he wasn't alone, it meant that calum was blocking out his thoughts.

luke tiptoed up the stairs and luckly the door to calums room was closed.
he felt awful for being such a horrible friend but he really didn't want to face calum.
when luke grabbed the doorknob from his own room the music stopped and he heard calum coming. he got in his room and closed the door quickly.

lukes heart was racing, did he close all the doors again? and how was he going to leave? luke grapped a few shirts and jeans, his converse, his laptop and of course, his meds.
first all luke could hear was his own pounding heart. he decided that he could better take his medicine right now, so thats what he did.

after that, luke listened carefully if calum was anywhere, he heard nothing but his own breathing so he opened to the door, stepped into the hallway and closed it again quickly, trying to make the screaking noise less loud, and again, tiptoed down the stairs to meet a pair of angry dark brown eyes he knew better than anything.

// late night updates!!! well atleast for me lmao
i had written a whole thing about why luke has meds but appearantly it didnt save ffs :-(( gotta wait a little more then