"luke?" michael questioned in disgust and horror, noticing how much gruffer his voice sounded. "what's up babe?" luke yawns and curls an arm around michael's waist loosely. they were obviously close somehow, this wasn't just a one night stand. or was it? michael had to test this out immediately.
"i'm gonna go now, thanks for last night." michael says slowly as he stands up and luke looks up. "mike, we're getting married next month." he chuckles in confusion and michael feels his heart plunge in his chest and his jaw drops open ; he had obviously missed out on a lot of his life.
"o-oh yeah, i was just joking." michael replies and looks around the new room again. or, old, considering him and luke must've been in this place for quite a while now. "anyway, we got band practice later, come on." luke hums and michael looks over with wide eyes. "band practise?"
he enunciates and luke sighs and leans his head back. "is this gonna be one of the days when you're bonked out by insomnia?" luke wonders and michael finds it easiest to agree. he had insomnia now? how had he let himself deteriorate so easily, even more when luke threw him a bottle of prescription pills.
michael rolls the container in his hand before twisting them to read the label."i need my glasses." michael grumbles, rubbing his tired eyes and luke chuckles, looking over. "you haven't worn glasses in ages, mike, i doubt you need them now."
he hums but sighs, pulling open a drawer and blowing the dust of a pair of spectacles before handing them over. michael creaks open the stiff glasses and places them over his eyes and they widen at the sight of the label. "depression...?" michael whispers and luke nods, handing him a beaker of water.
"god, you are really out of it today, you wanna stay home?" luke asks him and michael shakes his head, putting two pills in his mouth and swallowing them before looking at luke. how could he be getting married to... luke?
this was totally weird, there's no way that michael just woke up with memory loss. he couldn't seem to quite put his finger on what it was while luke pulled out an outfit from the wardrobe. "oh wow, we have a lot of cool clothes." michael says in awe, this is the kind of thing his idols wear on a daily basis.

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maybe a couple years from now | muke au
Fanficmichael wakes up one day and something is off, maybe it's the shirtless band member beside him in bed or that his hair is a different colour to when he laid down.