⋱ luke⋰
five months later
five months had past and i had already forgotten about 'the great nutella gay boy incident.' it was a long time ago, and by now it was unimportant.
when my next door neighbors got married, they moved out. calum and ashton. good riddance.
for a short while the apartment stayed vacant, but this is greenwitch village, and nothing stays empty for long.
one day, there was a sharp knock on my door. i flicked off friends and marched to the gray door. it opened and my mouth dropped open.
there he was, the boy from the parade. his hair was now bleach blonde, and he was in black skinny jeans and a all time low t-shirt.
he was no longer donned in rainbow.
we stared at each other for a brief moment before he broke the silence. "i was wondering if you had any nutella?"
fucking nutella, ruining my life.
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pride/muke
Fanfiction"wow...you're-you're really flaunting it, aren't you?" "kinda like you're flaunting that boner." or in which luke meets a spontaneous michael at a gay pride parade.
