You're Writing Fanfic (Muke)

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Luke

'C'mon babe, no one will find out. Its so obvious how bad you want this.'

The words you were typing were wrong, but they felt so right.

Luje didn't know you wrote fan fiction, and you didn't intend on telling him. Mainly because they fanfic you write is about him.

Your eyes were so fixed on the keyboard and your laptop screen, that you didn't notice Luke walking in and peeping over your shoulder.

"Hi, babe." He puts his hands on your shoulders and begins to massage your back.

"Hey." You mumble, eyes still fixed on the screen. Then you realize something.

He's right there.

You quickly shut your laptop and throw it to the other side of the bed.

"Care to explain what was on the screen?" He asks while chuckling.

"No, not really." You say and shove your head in the pillow.

He laid on the bed next to you so that his body was wrapped around yours.

"You don't have to be embarrassed, babe. I find it kinda cute that you're writing fan fiction about us." He giggles and wraps his arm around your waist.

You roll over to face him and giggle a little bit. "Thanks, but I'm not writing the rest of that in front of you."

Michael

Your earbuds were, your laptop was on, and you were typing away.

You hadn't intended for your story about your boyfriend and his band mate, Luke, to get this popular.

But since it did, you decided to write more and more of it.

Because you were so focused on your typing, you didn't realize Michael was right behind you.

You feel a tap on your shoulder. You shut your laptop quickly, take out your earbuds and turn to face your boyfriend.

"Michael, hi! Hey would you look at the time. It's pretty late, I should go to bed now, goodnight!" You say nervously and try to crawl under the covers, only to have him grab your wrist.

He's trying hard not to laugh at you. "Were you– was that a fan fiction about me and Luke?" He says bursting out with laughter.

You groan and shove your head in a pillow.

"Yes, now stop laughing." You mumble into the pillow.

He grabs your shoulders and pulls you up to face him.

"Babe, no, I think its pretty cool. You seriously have skills. I was just, shocked initially." He says and sits down next to you on the bed.

You thank him, shrug and start giggling. "Next time, don't read whats on my screen."

A/N tbh i think these suck and i like the cashton one better but i promised a new imagine before the end of the day (all i know at the end of the day)

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