vanilla//muke

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as the morning went on, luke started to notice that yeah he was not in his house, but he was in a strangers house who he didnt even know.

he finished eating his breakfast before pushing the empty plate away. "whats your name anyways?" he asked as he yawned softly.

michael grabbed the boys empty plate and placed it in the sink before going back to sitting in his own spot. "michael, but you can call me anything you want."

luke parted his lips to speak but istead words from someone elses name called out a remark. "call him daddy, he will enjoy it."

the pair of boys sat down to see a smirk plastered on ashtons face. luke glanced at michael to see a glare set to the boy. "what does he mean?" he asked with a small pout.

calum chuckled as he walked over to luke and ruffled his already messy hair. "youre so cute and innocent."

michael hit the boys hand away as he stood between them so that he couldnt touch luke again. "dont touch him or call him cute, got it?"

ashton stepped in beside the two, seeing the look on michaels face and feeling like he was going to punch the other boy. "calm down michael, you dont even know his name."

michael looked at ashton before he shoved him with his shoulder and left the room, walking upstairs and going to his room.

lukes eyes widened in surprise as he got up to go follow michael. he frowned when he was softly pushed back down into his chair. looking up he spotted ashton. "ill go check on him." he smiled softly.

"what if he tries to hurt you?" luke frowned, not wanting anyone to get hurt because of him.

"he wont hurt me. stay here with calum, we will be back soon." luke nodded his head and stayed in his chair.

ashton walked off to michaels room and knocked on the door before walking in and closing it again. michael was sitting on the edge of his bed, his head in his hands as he gripped his hair tightly. "michael..." ashton sighed at the younger boy.

"i just want to protect him ash, ive told this to calum. but yet he still does anything to piss me off. its like hes asking to be knocked out," michael groaned as he rubbed his face.

"i know that, but you dont even know each other. if you want, i can go talk to calum about it." michael shook his head softly at ashton, standing up from his bed. "let me just knock some sense into him."

ashton sighed as he stood infront of the pale boy, shaking his head. "hes stronger than you, mikey. youll be the one getting hurt. you dont want him to see that, do you?"

michael looked at ashton before pushing past him and out of the room. "just one hit." he promised as he rushed to the kitchen where calum was.

"michael it wont just be one hit!" ashton yelled after the boy, quickly following behind him and trying to stop him, but he soon realized it was too late.

michael grabbed calums shoulder and spun him around, punching him square in the jaw. calum cursed loudly as he held his jaw, glaring at michael. luke gasped, looking up at the tattooed male.

"what the fuck was that for?" calum hissed as he rubbed his jaw, straightening himself out.

instead of replying michael just glared before walking away and out of the house, going to calm himself down.

luke just sat in the chair as he went to get up, wanting to go home. "i should go home now..."

ashton shook his head and held the boys arm gently. "michael told us. youre not going back."

luke sighed as he looked down at the ground, trying to get his arm free. "i'm just gunna go back to sleep.."

"dont blame this on yourself," ashton whispered to him as he saw calum walk out into the back and light a smoke.

ashton led luke up to michael bedroom and lifted him onto the bed. "take a nap, everything will be better when you wake up."

luke looked up at ashton and frowned softly, rubbing his eyes as he curled up. "i dont wanna sleep alone, wanna cuddle.."

ashton shook his head slowly and sighed. "michael would be mad if i did that. ill try and get him back and he will cuddle with you."

luke nodded as he slowly fell asleep, a small smile on his face as the thought of michael flooded through his dreams.