Resuscitate -muke- COMPLETED

*two*

On the long drive home in Calum and Ashton's car, Michael said nothing.

Luke asked Ashton to come and pick them up so him and Michael were in the back seat as the two others occupied the front.

Luke wanted to cuddle Michael and tell him it was going to be alright but the scowl on Michaels face made him not do that.

Instead he offered a hand to Michael discreetly and watched as the boy snorted at it but took it softly in his own.

Luke was worried beyond belief and he didn't know what he was going to do with Michael now.

When they got back Luke said bye to his two friends and lead Michael inside.

When Michael got in he headed for his room but Luke gripped his jacket.

"You must be crazy to think I'm letting you in there alone."

"Then come with me I don't give a shit." He sneered and walked in anyway.

Luke followed him with a groan and stood in the doorway with his arms folded.

"What do you need to be in here for anyway?" Luke raised an eyebrow.

"To be away from you but that's not working." Michael rolled his eyes. "I'm tired can't I sleep?"

"Not alone, no." Luke shook his head.

"Are you insane? I can't sleep on my fucking own?!" Michael exploded.

"No. Sleep on the couch or I sleep in this bed with you."

Michael stuck a middle finger to Luke and grabbed his pillow and blanket, shoving past him to the front room.

He watched Michael lie down on the couch and snuggle up in the blanket.

Just like he hadn't just tried to die.