Chance - Muke

Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven

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Saturday

"Where are we going?" Luke asked as he sat in the passenger seat next to his boyfriend.

Michael had been thinking about what Luke had said, how he wanted to know more about Jack. What he'd been doing when he was so distant from his family. Therefore, secretly, Michael was going to take the blonde boy to a place where his brother loved and always went.

"Somewhere that I think you'll really like," the black-haired boy revealed with a small smirk. He turned to look at the younger boy and smiled at his cute expression. He was pouting obviously not liking the secrecy to where they were going. "Don't pout, you're way too beautiful to be sad," Michael told the boy.

Luke blushed a crimson red and looked down at his lap. "You're so nice to me," Luke said shaking his head. "What have I done to deserve you?"

"Just being yourself. You were the best chance I have ever taken and I really love you," Michael smiled taking the blondes head in his hands and planting a small kiss on his lips before brushing his fingers over them.

Luke gulped and closed his eyes tightly. "You're such a tease."

"Says Mr perfect!" Michael joked turning back to face the road. Luke also faced the road with a huge grin on his face. "Shall we go?" the black-haired boy asked starting the engine.

"Where?" he asked again, raising an eyebrow. Michael held a finger to his lip and winked causing Luke to lightly slap him. "Just drive you, beautiful idiot," Luke laughed having enough of his mysterious demeanour. Thinking about it, everything about Michael to Luke was a mystery and he was going to find out what he was hiding

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"A record shop?" Luke asked a little confused. It wasn't really a date idea, it didn't make sense to him. Unless there was something cryptic.

"Yeah, I thought you'd like it here. It seems you," Michael admitted nervously.

Luke sighed looking at the familiar exterior of the shop. He hadn't been here in nearly two years. "This is was Jack's favourite place to go, he came here all the time," he revealed turning to his boyfriend.

"I know," Michael agreed before instantly panicking. He'd already told Luke they were not close friends, they just went to occasional parties together.

The younger boys eyes widened in shock. "How?"

"I always came here a lot and he was always here," Michael said, it wasn't really a lie. It was just a little adjusted. Jack always brought Michael here as they found beautiful sounds together.

"Is that why you brought me here?" Luke asked still not convinced.

"I guess yeah. I mean it's one of my favourite places and I knew you wanted to know it a bit more about your brother and I wasn't sure if you knew he came here."

"He took me here a lot when I was younger. He gave me his music taste," Luke revealed. He had a fixed thought in his head that his brother and his boyfriend were actually quite good friends, closer than he was telling Luke they were. He'd get it out of him somehow.

"He must have had a good ear then seeing what you've listened to," Michael said changing back to the boy who knew barely anything about his dead boyfriend. He knew exactly what music Jack liked, that was a similarity they shared.

"He did," Luke mumbled looking up at the shop once again. He wondered if maybe he and Michael had come here, together.

"Shall we go in," Michael said trying to brighten up the blonde's mood. He could tell that he was lost in thought and that concerned him a little. He once again worried that Luke was becoming suspicious. After all, he was extremely smart for a fifteen-year-old.