"Just think. Would you rather be stuck in an elevator with Harry or Louis?" Luke laughed, looking over from his bed to Michaels.
"I'm trying to think of which one I'd rather sleep with but I just can't come to a conclusion," Michael said, making Luke throw his head back laughing.
"You're so weird.." Luke said, calming down.
"Whatever.." Michael laughed. "...I hate to make things weird, but has anyone ever told you how pretty you look when you laugh?"
Luke blushed and shook his head.
"Well, you do." Michael said and Luke watched as Michael laid back with his arms behind his head. He stared up at the ceiling and Luke couldn't help but smile when he looked at Michael.
"Thank you." Luke whispered. He wanted to be in Michaels arms so bad. He has only known this guy for 14 hours but he wants to be so close to him.
"Go to sleep. I wanna show you something tomorrow." Michael said, so Luke laid down.
"Goodnight, Michael."
"Night, Luke."
