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17- Mcfly

"How can you treat me like that when I give my all to you? Cause I haven't been messing around, I would never go out and do the things that you don't want me to do" - Mcfly - That's The Truth

Michael woke, smelling food cooking. He felt sick.

He then started to notice that he was in Luke's living room, and he looked for Luke.

"L-Luke?" He asked in a strained voice.

Immediately Luke came rushing round the corner. "What's wrong Mikey?"

"N-nothing I... Are you cooking?"

"I am. I thought you'd want something." He said in a careful voice.

"I'd like that." I whispered and he smiled, walking back to the kitchen.

A few minutes later he returned with a bacon sandwich and I smiled as he set the plate down on my lap and sat next to me as the TV played.

"About yesterday-" I began.
"No Michael," Luke shook his head. "I'm not gonna upset you anymore. Just eat please." He begged.

I nodded silently and picked at my sandwich.
Eating it then I realised how hungry I had become and finished the whole thing.

When I looked over Luke was smiling at me. "Did you like it?"

"It was good." I smiled.

He nodded and took our plates in the kitchen.
When he didn't return I went there myself.

I found him with a cigarette between his lips, taking shaky drags from it.

"Luke." I snapped. He jumped and looked at me.

"What?"

"Really?" He scoffed, snatching the cigarette. "What is this?"

"I'm stressed Mikey." Luke sighed.

"Me too!" Michael defended. "I can't watch you do this to yourself!"

"Whys that?" Luke pushed and Michaels lips closed.

Why couldn't he watch Luke hurt himself?

"How long have I been here?" Michael asked, changing the subject.

"You were in hospital yesterday."

Michaels eyes widened. "Take me home."

"Wha-"

"Take me home now!" Michael said.

Luke could only nod but he didn't want to.

They got in the car and Michaels head was racing. Kellin would be there. Kellin would have been waiting for him and then he would realise that he'd been with Luke.

"You okay?" Luke asked quietly.

"Uh huh." Michael said though he was absolutely petrified.

"I don't want you to starve anymore." Luke sniffled and Michael noticed then that he was crying.

"I-I won't." Michael lied to make him feel better.

"You promise?"

"I promise."

"Good." Luke blinked some tears from his eyes.

"I didn't want you to be with anyone else, but I suppose you have to go. But if you have to, stay safe for me?"

Michael nodded. "I will."

Michael gulped as they pulled up outside his house. His mum wasn't home, but he knew someone would be.