Muke One Shots

False Accusations

I'm back BICHES

LUKE'S POV:

"He hurt me. It's not nothing." I said, rolling my eyes at Ashton.

"He didn't mean to, Luke he was drunk." He replied

"Not just then, he's been hurting me. He's been sneaking out after shows, ignoring my texts, disappearing in the middle of the night. I haven't talked to him in a week, Ashton! It's like he's trying his hardest to ignore me."

"I don't know what's wrong with him, but I doubt that's what he's doing. Maybe somethings happened? We should ask him about it." Ashton replied.

"Don't you think I've been trying, Ash? He fucking hates me." I yell, letting a sob escape past my lips.

Ashton sighed, "Luke he loves you more than anything. After all he has sacrificed for you, you're doubting that?" Ashton said, trying to make me feel guilty.

"I've sacrificed so much more for Michael than he ever has for me. I had to lose contact from my family because they didn't like me being gay. I came out for Michael. I forfeited my friends, my everything for him, and he's throwing it back into my face." I cried, wiping the tears from my eyes, but more come pooling out.

"You don't understand, Ashton. I know he doesn't love me anymore." I sobbed, almost unable to form a sentence.

"Luke fucking Hemmings he's love you for a long time, why would he stop randomly on tour?" Ashton asks.

And that's when it hit me.

"Michael Clifford is in love with someone else."

_~_

The show had started and I was the last one out on stage. I waved to the audience and smiled at all of the adoring fans.

I looked over to Michael and saw him doing the same. At least the fans were dependable.

"Are you ready to make some noise, Boston?!" I shouted, reviewing a huge scream from the crowd.

We started of full of energy and ended literally on the floor just looking at the ceiling.

"You know, it doesn't look that hard, but flailing your body around like a maniac and screaming lyrics is pretty tiring." I say into the mic, earning a laugh from the audience.

I was sitting next to Michael, weirdly enough. It just kind of happened, without any consent, he sat next to me.

I looked at him, examining the sweat pouring down his face and his hair slicked back.

I was staring at him a bit too long because apparently the fans noticed and started chanting "Muke!"

My face flushed red and I turned to Ashton, my stomach churning.

"Now now, calm your little selves down." Michael says before I have the chance to say anything else.

"I am straight, sadly." Michael said, earning an awe from the audience.

"And even if I were gay, I'd totally go for Calum." Michael smirked, turning back and winking at cal who's face was flushed red with a little smile.

And that's when I put together.

"You didn't." I said under my breath, but apparently the microphone caught onto it.

"What?" Calum asked from beside Ashton. Only me Michael and Ashton knew about muke.

I looked Michael in the eye and the tears started to fall.

"Luke, please don't. What's wrong?" Michael said.

"Shut the fuck up Michael Clifford you don't get to fucking talk." I yelled, causing the microphone to screech.

"Luke calm down." Ashton said, trying to put his hand on my shoulder.

I pushed it off and turned to him, "I told you, Ash. I told you he was." I sobbed out, throwing my microphone to the floor and walking off stage trying to consume myself.

"Luke wait, I can explain." Michaels voice shouted out, but I could take it right now.

The puzzle pieces had finally been put together. Michael was cheating on me with Calum.

_~_

ASHTON'S POV
"Fuck..." I say as Luke walks off of the stage, sobbing.

Not only was my best friend heartbroken, my other friend breaking hearts, but the media had it all on camera.

"I'm sorry guys, Luke gets a little carried away with acting sometimes." I chuckled, trying to regain the focus of the audience.

I turned to Michael and tilted my head to the exit of the stage. He needed to go talk to Luke.

"Loverboy go fetch that amazing actor."

Michael runs off stage, chasing after Luke.

MICHAEL'S POV:

He thinks I cheated on him, but I didn't. I was doing the exact opposite. I had been planning our anniversary dinner. I guess the joke on stage was just silly play stuff, but because I've been ignoring him, Luke thought I was cheating on him... with Calum.

"Luke?!" I called out, heading towards the dressing rooms.

"Luke!"

I heard sobs coming from inside Luke's dressing room, and I slowly opened the door to see his fragile body curled up on the couch, sobbing his eyes out.

"Luke, baby, please listen." I stutter out, desperately trying to get the boys attention.

"How could you? I thought we were forever?" He sobbed out.

"Lu-"

"But apparently forever means so little to you.... That you would waste it away for another person." He sobbed.

"Luke I didn't-"

"Don't tell me you fucking didn't because everything is saying you did." He screamed.

"I haven't done anything with Calum, Luke!" I yelled, causing him to look up with surprise and doubt.

"I was planning out anniversary dinner, that's all I was doing, Luke.  I was ignoring you because I couldn't lose time getting lost in your eyes. I wanted it to be perfect, a surprise. But I guess I made it seem worse, huh?" I told Luke the true story.

"B-but on stage." Luke stuttered.

"I thought it was a playful joke, I had know idea you already thought I was cheating, Luke. I just wanted to get you a bit jealous, because well.." I trailed off.

"Why Michael, why the fuck would making me jealous be a good thing?" He asked with a pissy attitude.

"Because you're hot when you're jealous." I smirked, walking over to him and bringing him into my lap.

"Luke, I will never hurt you, and we will be together forever. That I can promise you." I smiled, placing a kiss on his forehead as his eyes began to close; probably from the exhaustion of crying so hard.

"I'm sorry Mikey, I love you." He mumbled sleepily, closing his eyes.

"It's okay Angel, I love you too."