heavy dirty soul| muke

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sept

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Luke nibbled at his lips, making them look swollen. He pulled the white duvet closer to the left half of his naked body, leaving the right half exposed for the photographer. Luke was told to sit at the edge of the bed, with a pillow between his spread legs.

The blonde couldn't help but bite his lips, causing the picture to get even hotter than it was supposed to turn out.

The stylist handed him a striped cropped sweater, and a pair of white boy-shorts. Just the usual for Luke, he could say that this was his job. Luke wasn't acting the same, since Michael promised to text himー but he didn't.

After the shoot ended, the blonde scrolled through the pictures Claudia took of him. He settled for posting 3 pictures, before getting into the car.

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Michael scrolled through his Instagram, aimlessly trying to find something fun. He locked his phone giving up, then closed his eyes trying not to text Luke. Michael wasn't one to do the same person twice, so why does he want the blonde boy with an unhealthy burning passion?

Calum placed the coffee filled mug on then small lounge table provided. The kiwi boy noticed Michael's uneasiness, he usually isn't a moody person.

Michael opened his phone again, acting as if he's busy with it to avoid conversing with Calum.

But what Michael wasn't expecting was a marathon of nude pictures of Luke, but he wasn't the only one excited if you include his friend in his pants.

"I gotta go.. Do something." Michael muttered, audibly enough for Calum to hear him. Calum sent him a nod, not really caring about what he had to do.

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This sucked I know sorry

I feel so impure yet so blessed, I listened to the leaked version of badlands..

[I can't sleep if I don't eat.. That's a bad thing.]