*3 months ago*
Michael watched as Luke sat with his boyfriend in the dressing room. He hated how Luke was treated, and Luke thought it was okay. He thought it was okay to be mistreated.
"Please don't-"
"Luke, you have to take care of this." His boyfriend said, grabbing the fat around Luke's sides. "It's not attractive at all." Luke whimpered, and tried to scoot away, but it was no use.
"Luke, what have you eaten today?" The guy asked.
"I had a salad I swear-"
"Tell me the truth."
"I had a grilled cheese, and yogurt, and a donut this morning, and a few granola bars so far-"
"So far? Luke that's it." He said, and Luke looked up.
"It's only 4 o'clock." Luke said, and the guy looked down at him.
"Do you want to eat, or do you want this?" The guy said and grabbed Luke's stomach.
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*currently*
No matter how hard Michael tried to get Luke to eat something without calorie restricting, he couldn't.
The guy dumped Luke, but he left damage. Luke had lost 30 pounds, and it was beginning to get very concerning.
"Luke, get in the car. We're going to sonic." Michael said, after watching Luke wrap his fingers around his wrist to check their size.
"No. I don't wanna." Luke said, but Michael grabbed his wrist, bringing him to the car anyway.
"We're going to sonic, and you're gonna help me eat everything. I don't care how many calories a milkshake has, you're gonna enjoy it."
"Michael no-"
"Tell me, when was the last time you ate a burger? Honestly?" Michael asked.
"I can't remember.." Luke whispered.
"You're gonna enjoy it." Michael said, pulling into the drive thru.
"Yes, I need two quarter pounders, no mayo, two large tater tots, two grilled cheeses with bacon, two Oreo milkshakes, and two orders of barbecue boneless wings." Michael said, and Luke nervously looked over at him.
They waited in silence until the food got there, and Michael drove off.
He drove to a secluded area where they could look out over the city. They sat on the hood of the car, and had a huge line of food in front of them.
"Luke, you are so small that even if you eat all of this, it's not gonna make you fat. You are beautiful, and you don't need to worry about calories. We're gonna eat all of this, and we might throw up a few times, but we're gonna do it." Michael said, and Luke smiled a little.
"You are absolutely crazy, you know?" Luke asked, and Michael nodded.
They both picked up the burgers and took a huge bite at the same time.
Michael wouldn't say anything, but after seeing Luke eat kale for 3 months, watching him eat that burger was so sexy to him. He's a little weird, but Luke looks good doing anything.
"That was so good," Luke sighed, and they continued to eat until they had to lay down.
"You're almost done. You're gonna finish this." Michael said, feeding Luke a tater tot.
Luke chewed slowly, feeling like he couldn't eat anymore.
"I'm done." Luke said, and laid back. "This was the best day of my life." Luke said, feeling so weighted down.
"Tell me about it." Michael said, and laid down too.
"But in all seriousness, I'm really proud of you. I'm tired of seeing you focus on calories instead of being happy. You look great. You always have."
