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michael //

michael was glad he and luke exchanged numbers because luke was a really cute and nice guy. it was a sunday morning and michael woke up tired in his studio, his head on the old table and his shirt full of paint stains. michael groaned, annoyed by his phone that kept on buzzing. he picked it up and saw he had about a hundred missed texts from luke

from lewk: im bored
send 3:47am

from lewk: r u alive
send 3:56am

from lewk: wTF DUDE its like 12 why u sleeping
send 3:58am

from lewk: ok its 4 shut up
send 3:59am

from lewk: good night shitty friend
send 4:01am

from lewk: im crying i dont want calum to feel sad now im sad why am i even telling u this im sorry bye
send 5:34am

michael was confused, and felt shitty because he didn't help luke when he needed him. first he didn't know what to do, then he came up with a brilliant idea. michael wanted to see luke again so he would ask him out for lunch, that wasn't weird right?

to lewk: hey, read your texts, wanna go get some lunch later?
send 11:51am

yeah that seemed alright he thought.
michael did his hair and tried to get rid of the paint stuck to his fingertips, which was a lot harder then usual. he ate some cereal and sketched in his sketchbook, he was sketching their appartment's livingroom well, the part which ashton decorated because it was so aesthetically pleasing.
he almost didn't hear his phone ringing, but deep in his mind he never stopped thinking about luke.

from lewk: sure!!! pick me up at 2:30 lmao
send 2:01pm

to lewk: finally ffs
to lewk: JK JK where do i pick u up tho
send 2:02pm

from lewk: hotel de l'europe i'll wait in the lobby
send 2:03pm

to lewk: u rich motherfucker
send 2:03pm
read 2:04pm

michael looked forward to see luke again, to meet his bright blue eyes and perfectly shaped lips, to see his long skinny legs and broad shoulders, his floppy blonde hair and his baby pink hands. michael couldn't wait.

it was 2:15 when michael realized he had to change shirts, because the one he was wearing right now was full of paint stains. searching for a clean shirt through his closet he happened to find one, but he didn't like it. it was a white shirt with some kind of weird print on it, he bought it years ago on a vacation with his parents, he was suprised he still fit it. michael checked himself in the mirror, fixing his blue hair. he took his bike to hotel de l'europe, which was one of the most expensive hotels in amsterdam. he arrived at the hotel and entered the lobby. it was stunning, gold, beautiful paintings and flowers everywhere, but the most beautiful thing he saw was a pearly white smile and then a cute button nose and then he saw the not so bright as he remembered blue eyes. lukes eyes were darker and he had purple bags underneath his eyes, but he still looked so so good.
"hey mike" luke said, smiling.
michael responded with: "hey, i found this awesome place to eat so, shall we go?"
luke said "cool" and smiled again, michael loved it when luke smiled. he still wondered what happened last night, he would ask luke about it later.

since they only had one bike, luke had to sit on the back of the bike and michael was the one cycling. "i hope i'm not too heavy or anything" luke said a little awkward. "luke, i dont even feel that youre sitting on my bike, dont worry" he made sure.
michael felt lukes arms around his waist and it made him blush a little, even though he didn't know if luke liked boys or not. he should have done some research on that, damn it.

luke //

luke felt safe on michaels bike, he had his arms wrapped around his waist, michael was warm and soft. it was great. once they arrived at the cafe, he saw it was the one they met in, how adorable.
"oh, really michael" luke rubbed the back of his neck, laughing.
"shut up, it's cute"

as they entered and took the same spot, lukes head was full of michael. he wanted to write songs about him, write him letters, call him in the middle of the night. he wanted every moment with michael to be special. luke felt weird, he never felt about someone like this. this is how he felt years ago when he was a little boy. he looked at michael and knew it was a good decision to be nice to this kid.
"sooo, what you gonna order?" michael asked looking up from the menu. luke took the other menu, and looked through the pages. "i'm not sure, if never eaten here before, you can pick, i like everything" luke answered, "oh not too much though, i just had a small breakfast"
he didn't. he had a small breakfast yesterday, not today, wtf luke, he thought.
michael ordered and they chatted for a while about nothing and everything. luke loved it until michael asked: "hey, uhm were you okay last night? those messages made me worry"
last night luke wasn't in his best mood. he was overthinking everything and especially the band thing.
he just shrugged and asked michael about his art, something luke was genuinely interested in. michaels eyes lit up and he started rambling about his new piece, using hand gestures and everything. it was cute.

the waiter brought their food, michael ordered two burgers, one for himself and one for luke. "this is gonna be the best burger you've ever had, i'm sure" michael laughed before taking a bite of his burger.
luke inhaled the scent of grilled meat and freshly baked bread. he was hungry, but hesitated a bit. why don't you eat it luke, you don't have fans anymore anyways he thought. he took one bite, and then another, and another and he finished the whole burger quicker than michael.
"told you it'd be amazing" michael said. "it was a holy experiance, i'm so full though" luke felt michaels leg slightly touch his and it made luke feel all warm inside.
this michael guy wasn't that bad. 
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HI omg long time no see im sorry i hope this update is ok. idek where this story is going but lets hope for the best love you all :-)

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