He ❁ (Muke Au)

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The next time Luke went into the Café, he didn't see Michael. He did however, see Naomi from days earlier.

"Hey! You're Michael's friend right?" She smiled slightly. Luke nodded.

"Naomi correct?" She sighed.

"That's my work name because some people think my actual name is hard. I'm Normani." He smiled and looked at the menu above his head.

"I'll have a regular coffee with two sugars and a chocolate red velvet donut please" Normani nodded, waving over any other pretty girl. She was only slightly bigger but that made her look more endearing.

"Jesy I need a brown coffee with two sugars and tell Lauren to get me a Texas Velvet for this boy please and thank you!" Luke raised an eyebrow as Jesy walked off. "That's just how we talk to each other." Luke nodded, making sure no one else was going to order and continued talking to Normani.

"So where's Michael?" She shrugged,

"He didn't come in today." Luke sighed, thanking Jesy for the donut and coffee. He walked over to the table he sat at yesterday with Michael. Something about the big made him feel a weird way.

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(AN: non-con coming up, trigger warning)

Michael sighed, he was walking the streets alone, and maybe it wasn't a good idea, but he needed to get away from his home for a while. He took a day off work and just walked around. It was getting warm and light outside, he wore a blue skirt and white tank top with a black cardigan. Suddenly he heard a voice.

"Hello there hot stuff, walk by in the streets alone?" Michael turned, a large man stood over him, smirking. He struggled for words.

"I-I'm just- Uh" the man scoffed, grabbing Michaels wrist roughly and leading him into a small ally. "H-hey, what the hell are you doing?!"

The man smirked at Michael again, pressing him on the wall.

"You look like a little slut, I like it" Michael bit his trembling lip, but stopped when he saw the man stare.

"P-please don't-"

"Just shut your pretty little mouth, if you move I will knock you out and personally kill you." Michael squeaked, mouth shutting immediately.

He felt tears prickle in his eyes as the man took a fist of Michael skirt and yanked it down to his knees. He luckily Michael was just wearing briefs, not the.. Other thing he sometimes wore.

He felt the mans large hand go into his underwear, and Michael let out a sob, and The man covered his mouth with his free hand. "My names Jeff by the way. So you can scream it In a minute" Michael just cried though, his eyes shutting tightly. Suddenly the man let go of Michael.

"Who the hell are you?!" Michael opened his eyes. Luke. "Get off of him you phsyco!" Michael winced as the man threw him to the ground, running and shoving past Luke, out the ally. The smaller boy felt weak. Dirty. He curled into himself, when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He flinched.

"Michael baby, it's just me" He relaxed when he realized it was Luke. He helped Michael up, pulling up his skirt for him, since Michael was shaking. Luke wiped a tear away from his eyes and grabbed his hands. "Speak to me, we have to call the police.. Are you gonna be able to talk?" Michael shrugged, letting a sob escape his lips. "It's okay princess. I was walking back from the Café and I heard crying. I'm glad I helped you. It's gonna be okay babe,"

He wrapped his arms around Michael's small frame, humming slightly as the latter boy sobbed into Luke's neck. He had a hero.