"Y'know, I really don't think we should be doing this right now," Luke shifted in his seat when Michael tried reaching for him.
"Oh please, Luke, you need this," Michael scoffed and continued.
The blonde pushed Michael off of him and pulled his pants up, disgusted. "No, Mike, I really don't. We just got back together and I'd rather take things slow." Michael leaned back in his seat and sighed.
"That's okay," he gave a fake smile and got out of the car, leaving Luke. He acted just like a girl. When you ask if they're fine, they say they are but still act pissed.
"Shit," Luke mumbled and got out of the car as well, following Michael. He didn't talk to him though when they were walking side by side. Luke would rather give him some space.
"Bye, Luke," Michael muttered and went off to Forever21. Luke rolled his eyes and went inside Hot Topic to face Morgan.
"Hey, Mo. Sorry I lied and--"
"Sh," she shushed him and Luke watched her fingers type rapidly against her phone screen.
"Work is about to start--"
"Shut up! It doesn't start for another five minutes."
"Well who are you texting?"
"Riley," she grinned, still typing. That caught him off guard for a second.
"Don't you have--"
"No, we broke up."
He raised his eyebrows and huffed, going into the back to turn on the music. He put on HT's Spotify playlist and The Kill by Thirty Seconds To Mars came on. He leaped into the main room.
"What if I wanted to break. Laugh it all off in your face... what would you do," Luke smirked and lunged, shaking his shoulders back and forth. "What if I fell to the floor? Couldn't take this anymore! What would you do, do, do?!" As he continued to sing and dance, his voice got louder.
"Come break me down!" At this point, he was screaming. "Bury me, bury me! I am finished with yooouuuuu!!!"
Morgan shouted at Luke and told him to shut up again, that he would scare customers off.
"This store intimidates people as it is," Luke rolled his eyes and stood behind the counter, waiting for the customers to arrive. Everywhere just opened.
It was a slow, not-so-busy day, and Luke was tired. The whole time he couldn't stop thinking about the thing that happened that morning. Maybe I should've just let Mike continue. Then he would be happy and we would be okay.
No, but I wouldn't be okay. I would be upset. We need to take things slow...
"Hey, my shift ends now so I'm gonna go hang out with Riley for a little bit. If you need anything, you have my number," Morgan walked out of the store with her head held high.
My shift doesn't end for another two hours.
"My cousin has a bunch Guns N' Roses shirts but I don't see any anywhere in here. Do you know where I could find one? Are there any in the back?" a man came in and asked Luke. He had short hair and... and...
"Holy-- uh, yeah, we do. I'll be right back," Luke nervously stepped into the back to find a Guns N' Roses shirt, but also to catch his breath.
What is Jensen Ackles doing here? Does he want some Supernatural merch too or am I just going out of my mind?
I shuffled through some boxes as fast as I could and pulled out a large shirt, bringing it out front.
"Ah, that's perfect!" Jensen grinned and grabbed the shirt, looking at it closely.
"Uhm... All Supernatural merchandise is half off today. You can have your pick," Luke gulped and looked at Jensen in the eyes. He looked so much hotter up close.
"Okay," he shrugged and went to pick something out. He came back with a poster and set it on the counter. "This will be it."
Luke tried his best to ring everything up correctly without screwing up or having a heart attack. But, when a perfect man is standing in front of you, it makes it harder.
"Do you have a pen or sharpie?" Jensen asked, opening the poster up. Luke handed him a sharpie and to his surprise, Jensen started writing on it. Then he handed it to Luke and left the store.
Don't stop hunting for what you want
Jensen
It's like God himself told Jensen that I was having problems with Michael. He was shocked.
Sorry Michael, but that was the best 6 minutes of my life.
He looked at the poster with Dean, Sam, and Cas on the cover. He didn't even ask for that but still felt so happy. All Luke wanted to do now is go home and watch Supernatural. Maybe even get Michael hooked to it.
"Hey, Luke," Michael walked in. "There were a bunch of people outside of here crowing this one guy but I don't know." Michael propped his elbows up on the counter but Luke didn't really even pay attention to him. It's rude, he knows.
AcklesAcklesAcklesAcklesomfgAckles
"You okay?" Michael asked. That's when Luke completely flipped out and told Michael everything.
"He's from my favorite fucking TV show and he bought and signed this poster and made eye contact with me and talked to me and I can't breathe," he quickly talked. Michael didn't say anything, or didn't even acknowledge the fact that Luke just met a celebrity.
"I'll see you later," said Michael and walked out. Luke frowned but then remembered,
Never stop hunting for what you want.
A/N: that's honestly goals tbh.
I want morgan and I to update more often because I feel like we just don't do it enough.
And I hope you know that I try my best to read every comment! There's just soooo many and sometimes it's really hard. Sometimes I'll go back to the beginning of the story and just read every comment over again so I get to read them all. We do try our best.
I find it amazing that we have 25.6K reads. Holy shit guys. Thank you so much :)
Q: why do you think morgan was talking to Riley?
A: I'm not spilling anythingggg :P
As always, we love you more than you know it.
-Riley x
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Bubblegum || Muke
FanfictionMichael's favorite color is pink; Luke's favorite color is black. Michael smells like bubblegum; Luke smells like cheap cologne. They both work at the mall but are unaware of each other's existences.