malum

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michael had had enough of pitiful looks as he sat at the table alone for the 60th minute of the night so he sighs, heartbroken and leaves, and he's walking home to face the person who stood him up when his phone goes crazy with luke flashing on the screen so he answers 'hey.' he sighed 'get home now.' and michael stops in his tracks 'uh, why—' 'listen, calum is vomiting his guts out.' and michael goes wide eyed 'yeah. i just came to borrow back my guitar when he's in the bathroom. his phone's dead and he's basically dead.' and the next thing michael knows he bursts through their front door and races up the stairs and hers their talk as he comes up 'n-no..luke i-i'm fine—' but it's cut off by coughing and michael opens the door, seeing his boyfriend on the ground clutching his stomach and luke on the floor in front of him 'holy shit.' he breathed, kneeling and petting his sweaty hair and calum looks at him 'i-i'm so sorry baby.' and michael quirks an eyebrow 'what?' 'i-i didn't call..i stood y-you up.' and michael laughs sadly 'cal you're puking your heart out and that's really what you're worried about?' and calum nods before leaning over the toilet and going at it again.

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