Broken (BoyxBoy) Muke af

Chapter 4

           I woke up and remembered that Luke spent the night. Soft snores were escaping his lips and I started to make circles on his back, deciding not to wake him up. His sleeve was pushed up a little and I noticed a red mark on his wrist. So slowly  I grabbed his arm and pushed his sleeve up a little bit, trying not to wake him. As I slid his sleeve up more and more marks appeared. How could he do this to himself? Why would he do this to himself? I could tell they were fresh cuts. How could someone so perfect do something like that? He started to wake up so I quickly closed my eyes pretending I was a sleep. I don't want him to know I saw them. I'm not going to ask about them either. All I want to do is help. If he wants to tell me he can. Otherwise I'm not going to push it.
Luke's POV~
          I woke up to a sleeping Michael. He looked so peaceful asleep. I looked down to notice my sleeves pushed up while I was asleep. I quickly pulled them down and rested my head comfortably on his chest. He started to move and I could tell he was waking up. I smiled and looked up at him "Good Morning" "Good Morning" he said back his voice was deep and raspy. It was hot to be honest. "Do you just want to chill at my place and watch Netflix" since it was the weekend I said yes obviously . We went downstairs and he made waffles which were amazing!
After breakfast we laid on the couch I could see my house perfectly from his living room window. No one was there. As we were watching Camp Rock I noticed he had a little grey kitten. I sat up and walked over to it then bent down and petted it "You didn't tell me you had a kitty!!! It's so adorable" he laughed "Yeah, I just got it like 3 days ago. I still haven't found a name for it. Maybe you could think of one" I smiled widely and picked the fluffy kitten up and brought it over to the couch and sat next to Michael who was still laying. He wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his head on my side. "Sterling" I whispered. "That's a perfect name for him" he looked at me and quietly complimented. I turned around and met his eyes. He was going back and fourth with eyes and from my eyes to my lips. "Can I kiss you?" he whispered almost inaudible. "You can but I can tell you this. Once you do you have to promise me one thing. Don't make it a one time thing" he leaned towards me "Never" he pressed his lips mine. They were soft and harmless. All I felt was pure passion. Our lips moved in perfect sync. I felt wanted for once.
His lips tasted of sweet maple syrup from earlier's waffles. Who knew only after a few days of knowing someone they could be the one to change your whole world?
He pulled away and rested his forehead on mine. "Will you do me the honor of going on a date with me tonight at 7?" He asked in a very respectful voice. I blushed and dug my head in his shoulder. "Yes.." He smiled brightly. He pulled me up from the couch and told me to put my shoes on. "Where are we going" he grabbed my hand and laced his fingers with mine. His hand was quite big compared to mine. We went outside and got in his car.
~15 Minutes Later~
We pulled up to a Sally's { The hair supply store} "What are we doing here?" I asked him. " It's time to die my hair again and you get to pick the color" my eyes widened " Are you sure you want me to pick it?" He laughed and got out of the car then went to my door and opened it. "Yes I'm sure" he grinned and kissed me on the cheek.
~2 Hours Later~
We were standing in front of his mirror. He had a towel wrapped around his head. I made him go to another isle when I picked out the color. So, he has no idea what color his hair is right now because I dyed it myself and made him keep his eyes closed while doing it.
I faced him towards the mirror and took the towel off his head. "Holy shit, you look hot as fuck."