Bad Boy ; Muke

Chapter 3 ;

A/N: guess what time it is.. MIKEY TIME

Michael's POV

I sit on my bed texting Calum.

from: calpal ⚽️
So I heard about you meeting Luke today, how was it?

from: mikro-wave 🚨
Well he's really cute.. and it was nice meeting him

from: calpal ⚽️
Where did y'all meet? ;)

from: mikro-wave 🚨
The bathroom..

from: calpal ⚽️
That is the most awkward place to meet, im laughing.

from: mikro-wave 🚨
Yeah but he helped me

from: calpal ⚽️
What did he do, hold your dick for you?

from: mikro-wave 🚨
No asshole, I punched a mirror and he cleaned up my fist..

from: calpal ⚽️
Oh.. well.. You're gonna get into soo much trouble tomorrow

from: mikro-wave 🚨
No shit, sherlock.

from: calpal ⚽️
Well good night, idiot.

from: mikro-wave 🚨
Night, ching chong.

I lock my phone, walk to my window, but I notice something weird. I stop, look out my window, then see a blonde quiff that looks familiar.

No way!

I look a bit more to make sure i'm not losing it. Oh my god, it is him! What is he doing?

I run downstairs, go in the basement, grab some binoculars, run back upstairs, and make sure he's still there. I put the binoculars up to my eyes then see a shirtless Luke, laying in bed, watching tv.

Wow him without a shirt on makes me wanna pin him against a wall, tease him, make him whimper, and I wanna hear him moan my name so bad.

Wait what am I saying?

I'm not in to him. I like girls. I nod my head, grab my headphones, put my music on shuffle, and get in the bed.

•••

After 15 minutes of trying to sleep, i still cant sleep.

"Fuck." I groan.

•••

Luke's POV

I watch tv, feeling too exposed by not wearing a shirt, it feels weird. I get out of bed, turn my tv off, go back to my bed, try to sleep, but I cant stop thinking  about Michael.

I keep trying to sleep but thoughts keep coming in my head, I try to think about something else, but I cant.

This is so hard!

Calum's gonna kill me, my thoughts get interrupted by someone knocking on the door, I get out of bed, throw a Green Day tanktop on, with some pajama pants, I walk down the stairs slowly, unlock the door and see a sleepy Michael in front of me.

"How in the hell do you know where I live," I ask confused.

"Calum and I just found out that we live next door.. Wow,"

Michael scratches his neck, making me swallow a big lump in my throat.

"You do know that its 2AM in the morning right?" I laugh a little.

"Yeah.. sorry,"

"You can come in," I bite my lip, nervously.

"Okay, cool.. Can you stop," I stare at his lips, making me lick mine.

"Stop what," My eyebrows furrow in confusion.

"Biting your lip! you're gonna make me hard," Michael groans, making me blush, I get quiet for a minute or two before I speak again.

"Oh.. sorry.. I..its a habit.,"

"Its fine," Michael sighs before walking in my house, I follow him upstairs, and he walks in my room before shutting the door behind us.

"Wow your room is cool as fuck," Michael smikes looking around.

"Thanks," I reply, with a side smile.

It gets awkward for a few more minutes.

"So um I'll see you at school tomorrow," Michael says walking to the door.

"Wait Michael,"

"What,?" He asks, with a sigh.

"I cant sleep.. Can you sleep here,?" I ask him nervously, biting the inside of my cheek.

"Yeah," I here him reply, I get off the bed and hug him tightly, he wraps his arms around me, and I bury my face into his neck.

"Thank you," I whisper in his ear, smiling.

"You're welcome, Lukey." He whispers back, leaving a soft kiss on my neck.

•••

UGH I GOTZ DA FEELZ WRITING DIS

HOLY FUCK BALLS

THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL GIVE ME EVEN MORE FEELS :-( DAMMIIT!

Hopee you likedd itt bbys

Okeh

BYE FELICA

~ Caleb ;-)