Muke One Shots

Make You Sleep (smut 0.0)

LUKE

I woke up in the middle of the night, sweating furiously. For the last couple of nights, I'd been waking up at random times for no reason.

I sighed, throwing the blankets off of me. I go to the bathroom, and do my business, before returning to my bedroom. I sat and thought for awhile. Wondering what could possibly be keeping me up?

Nothing had really changed in my life recently. Besides one thing, but that wouldn't wake me up, would it?

You don't wake up randomly because of some guy you fancy, do you? I'd never liked anybody this much, so I had no clue. All I knew is that it was messing up my sleep schedule, and it was getting tiring (haha I'm funny).

I sighed, running a hand through my blonde hair. There's no way he would even feel the same.

But I had no choice. I needed sleep.

I stand up, feeling my legs began to tremble a bit. I made my way to Michael's room. I took a deep breath before knocking lightly on the door.

A groggy voice arose from the room, "fuck off."

I let out a small laugh before opening the door slightly.

"I'm serious, I'm not in the mood guys." Michael's voice said from his little blanket burrito.

"Michael?" My voice came out a slight whisper, but loud enough for him to hear me.

"Luke?" He said, his voice slightly raspy. He sat up a bit in order to see me.

"Hey..." I said, blushing furiously.

"Can't sleep again? Calum told me you keep waking up." He said, "you can come here if you want.

"Yeah, just woke up." I said, slowly making my way to his bed.

(I'm doing a smut for you fucking guys oh god // TTHIS WASNT THE PLAN BUT FUCK IT)

"Why can't you sleep?" Michael asked.

"I'm not sure, I have an idea, but it's um, it's stupid." I said, gulping quickly and looking up I meet his gaze.

"I'm sure it's not stupid, and now I want to know so you have to tell me." Michael laughed lightly, smirking slightly.

"I, uh, it's not important." I sigh, feeling my cheeks turn red.

Michael places his hand on mine, making my entire body tense up. "You can tell me, I won't laugh."

I look down at my feet, "it's just, there's this person I like a lot."

Michael looks sad for a moment, but it disappears right after. "Who's the lucky lady?"

I laugh a little to myself. "It's um, it's not a girl."

"Y-you're gay?" Michael asks with a look of surprise.

"Y-yeah, please don't hate me." I look away, not wanting to meet his gaze.

"Why would I hate you?" He asks, still slightly confused.

"Because it's you." I sigh, letting my gaze meet him.

"What about me?" He asks, still majorly confused.

"It's you, for fuck sake, I like you, Michael." I sigh, not wanting to look him in the eye when he rejected me.

"M-me? You like me?" He asks, looking at me with confusion.

"I know you don't like me that way, but I need sleep. It's been bothering me, I couldn't keep it in. I know you're not gay and I'm so-"