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8- State Champs

"Are you gonna stay the night? Doesn't mean we're bound for life" - State Champs - Stay The Night
(Yes I know it was originally Zedd btw)

Luke nervously knocked on Michaels door. Luke had texted him today and they had arranged for him to come over. To say he was scared was an understatement.

Michael swung the door open. "Hello."

"Hi." Luke smiled.
"Come in," Michael smiled back and let Luke step in.

They went to Michaels room and Luke looked around, feeling lost.
"Y-you can sit down." Michael stuttered.

Luke nodded and sat on Michaels bed, leaning back against the headboard.

Michael closed the door and sat next to him.

A few hours of watching tv had passed and Luke's stomach grumbled loudly.

Michaels head snapped in Luke's direction. "Oh I'm sorry were you hungry?"

Luke smiled shyly. "Y-yeah."

Michael blushed. "I'm sorry. I didn't realise."

"Aren't you hungry though? It's been hours." Luke raised an eyebrow.

"Uh... No." Michael replied but was proven wrong when his stomach grumbled.

"I think you are."

Michael shrunk in on himself and whispered. "P-please stop. I'm not hungry."

Luke sighed.

"I-I'll go and get you some pizza." Michael said in a small voice and left the room.

Luke let out a puff of air as he stood by the window, lighting a cigarette. He let each puff of smoke calm him more and more.

When Michael came in with a plate for Luke he gasped.

"No." He out the plate down and speed walked to the window, snatching Luke's cigarette from him.

"You Gotta stop doing that babe." Luke rolled his eyes.

Michael tried to hide his blush. "S-stop doing that."

"Then you have pizza with me."

"Not p-pizza." Michael frowned. "Cheese and bread."

"Stop Michael you're fine, you don't need to stop eating. You're beautiful."
He placed a hand on Michaels shoulder.

Michael looked up at him with glassy eyes.
"You don't understand."

"You don't understand either. Treat me like I speak a different language," Luke said, staring down at Michael. "Well... This sounds the same in every language."

Luke leaned down and connected their lips in a soft kiss.

Michael pulled away and looked at him with scared eyes.

"N-no."

"What's wrong Mikey? Calm down." Luke frowned when he saw Michael panicking.

Michael shook his head and sat on the floor, breathing rapidly.

Luke's eyes widened. "No Mikey not again!"

Luke had been reading about panic attacks online just for Michael so he knew what he should do.

He looked around the room and of course found a paper bag. He knelt down next to Michael and placed the bag on his face.

"Breathe Into this Mikey." Luke said in a soothing voice.

He watched as Michael looked up at him with scared eyes and breathed deeply into the bag.

He lay down on the floor in a ball as he breathed in the bag and Luke looked at him worriedly.

"Can I touch you?" He asked.
Michael nodded slowly and Luke lay down next to him, holding him close.

"I'll be here until you're okay." He said quietly. Michael nodded again.

Fifteen minutes later and michael had calmed down but he was crying softly now. He was so embarrassed.

Luke hushed him and rolled him over, pulling him into his chest.

Michael loved the smell of smoke on Luke's clothes. He liked the way it mixed with his cologne and he liked how Luke's stubble felt on the top of his head.

"Shh, don't be embarrassed." Luke whispered, rubbing Michaels shoulder.

Michael sat up slowly and Luke followed.

"S-sleep with me?" Michael asked nervously.

"Sure." Luke nodded.

They moved to the bed and michael curled up, Luke lying next to him as he rubbed circles in his back.

When Michael was asleep he rolled over to eat the pizza Michael had got him earlier.

He decided not to leave so went to the ensuite bathroom and used a toothbrush he found spare, removing his jacket and climbing into bed with michael.

He breathed in Michaels scent and stroked his face.

"Sweet dreams sweetheart."

HEY SO I DIDNT DIE HELLO XD