Black Lace // Muke

0.1

Luke woke up around 7:30 a.m. as usual. He walked to his bathroom slowly and turned the bathroom light on. Staring at himself in the mirror, he shook his head and lifted his shirt up, staring at his stomach. Luke wasn't comfortable with his weight. He feels too little sometimes but he also feels too big sometimes.

He used the bathroom real quick, turned the bathroom light off and went to his closet. He stared at the variety of skirts he had, wanting to pick out his favorite Black and White plaid skirt but couldn't. Nobody can even see this. He thought to himself. You freak. He kept thinking to himself. He turned his head slowly and saw the normal everyday kind of clothes normal guys wear.

But I don't want to.

He grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans, his blue boxers and his Black Vans shirt and shut the closet door.

He walked back to the bathroom and shut the door, setting the clothes on the counter and pulling down the towel from the door then setting it on top of the clothes.

He slowly takes off his clothes as he looks in the mirror. He stopped when he was only in his panties. He smiled widely as he turned around checking himself out in the panties. His favorite pair in fact. Black Lace with a bow in the front. He gently takes them off and tosses them in the hamper with the rest of his clothes.

After taking a quick shower he got out and dried his hair with his towel.

He hums a quiet song as he reaches for the clothes. He grabs the blue boxers and puts them on in disgust. After he was fully dressed he opened the bathroom door and turned the light off. Grabbing his phone off of the side dresser, he grabbed his backpack and headed out.

He turns his phone screen on and sees a few texts from his friend Michael.

Mikey❀:

bro im waiting for u downstairs hurry ur ass up

He shakes his head then leaves his room.

<8:21 a.m>

Luke couldn't help but fidget in his seat, uncomfortable in what he's wearing. Michael, who was behind Luke in this hour, tapped on Luke's shoulder, causing Luke to jump and turn around.

"What are you doing?" Michael bit the tip of his pen, a habit he's done forever. Lule shrugged, "I'm tired so I'm trying to stay awake.", he lied.

Luke eyes fell on Michael's lips. Luke started to think of things and he drained out everybody and just focused on Michaels lips. They were moving but he wasn't listening.

"-EMMINGS DO YOU WANT TO GET SENT OUT?!?" Luke came back to reality as he heard the teacher shout at him. Luke turned around quickly and shook his head. "Then keep your body turned to the front and pay attention." Luke closed his eyes and nodded.

He heard Michael laughing behind him, causing him to feel embarrassed. He turned red and his his face with his arms.

The day carried on as Luke dreaded almost everything. Michael stayed by Luke's side most of the school day, knowing Luke gets anxiety being left alone at school. When school was over,Michael drove Luke to Michael's house like he does everyday.

Michael sat on his bed, watching Netflix, while Luke just sat down staring at his hands. He's being too quiet. Michael thought to himself.

"Luuukkeeee." Michael whined and looked over at Luke. Luke looked at Michael. "Miikkeeeyyyyy." He copied.

"I wanna cuddlleeee." Mike said in a childish tone. Luke huffed and said 'fine' and got closer to Mike.

Michael pulled Luke's waist, bringing their bodies closer. His arms were wrapped around Lukes tiny body, causing Luke to giggle.

They aren't dating. Sadly. Luke thought. Same with Mike. They both want to date each other. But the other doesn't know anything about it. Luke knows Michael is bisexual, Michael knows luke is gay, but Michael hasn't tried anything with Luke so they don't ruin what they have.

He's given Luke a couple of blowjobs before and Luke has returned the favor. Other than that, they don't want to start anything. They have stopped anyways with what they did.

"You see, I can't stand that shit " Mike said as he went through the movies on Netflix. Luke turned to look at the TV, his right side of his face pressed to Mike's chest, hearing his heartbeat. "Stand what?" Luke whispered.

"This." Michael clicked on a movie with a guy wearing girls clothing on the cover of it. Luke's heart dropped as he just stared at it. "I just don't understand why some guys feel the need to actually do that." When Luke heard that he jumped up right away, feeling disgusted with himself. "What's wrong?" Mike asked Luke as he sat up and eyed the blue eyed blonde.

Everything. "Nothing." Luke smiled a sad smile and reached for his bag and his phone. He was stopped by a tight grip on his upper arm. "Lukey, tell me what's wrong."

"It's nothing, I have to get home." He started walking out of the room, followed by Mike.

Mike grabbed his keys from the key holder.

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Luke ran upstairs to his room and slammed his door. He locked his door and threw his stuff on the ground.

A few hours later of staring blankly at his ceiling, he got a call from Michael.

"Lukey." Michael breathed through the phone. Luke furrowed his eyebrows and sat up. "Yes , Mikey?"

"What happened earlier?"

Luke started getting nervous. When he gets nervous, he lies. "I had a boner, sorry." Are you stupid? He asked himself in his head.

Michael smirked. "Well, you know, I could've helped you, right?" Luke squirmed in his spot and sighed. "I thought we were done with that." He said firmly.

"Honestly, I know you miss my lips around your dïck, don't lie, Lukey." God damn it.