Luke's POV
I woke up around 12am on Sunday remembering that me and Malc have work tomorrow. So I glance down at Malc who is peacefully sleeping and gently shake him, trying to wake up the pale, green eyed human.
"Mhm" Malc groaned. I chuckled then said "we have work tomorrow Malc, you should get home so you can get ready in the morning." "Can't I just sleep here and wake up a little earlier so I can go home and get ready, it's lonely there and you're so warm." "Fine, I'll set an alarm for 5am" I chuckle. "Sounds good" Malc says falling back to sleep, soon I drift off to the sound of Malc's gentle breathing.
Le timeskip brought to you by Brendon Urie's forehead.
*RING RING*
"Holy shit!!!" Malc yells scared by the loud sudden ring of my alarm. "Hey, you wanted to stay all night. You could have went home" "you loved that I stayed, don't deny it." "I didn't hate it okay" Malc just simply (nailogical) chuckled at my response and got up. "I'll see you later, okay" "kay" I say in response as Malc opens the door and gets in his car. I then start my, fuck it's Monday routine by showering, doing my hair and putting on my work uniform and get my blades ready to start cutting my wrists. (No, he isn't actually gonna cut his wrists, and no matter what is going on in your life don't cut, because the world isn't any better without you. And instead you can just listen to My Chemical Romance and cry all day instead just like me.)
As I pull into the office building where I work I sigh, because instead of helping people (which is the only reason I wanted this job), I just sit in a small office organizing papers and meetings for my boss. Malc's job isn't any better, I'd say it's worse. He's our boss's assistant. And what makes it even worse is that our boss is sexist and homophobic, which means that Malc has to hide his sexuality that he should be proud of, and I have to hide the small gay feelings, I feel sometimes. It really makes me mad the way he and his other workers make fun of people that have feelings for the same sex and how he thinks that men are better then woman, resulting in having only male workers. I sometimes wonder why I haven't quit yet and I will one day once I see a job offer, but until then I have to listen to his triggering jokes, and sexist comments. "Hey Luke" I look up to see Malc in his uniform. "Hey" I say in a miserable tone but Malc understands, and you can tell by the expression on his face that he was miserable too. "I come bringing coffee" Malc says trying to stay positive and of course being the immature mother fucker he is, he laughs from his use of the word 'come'. "Thanks" I say. "Luke?" Malc says with a sad tone."Yeah Malc, you okay?" "Yeah I'm fine it's just that Frank isn't leaving our house since both are names are signed to the house so it's not like I can just tell him to leave. So... I was wondering if I can stay at your house? Not for a long time and I don't want you to feel like I'm forcing you or anything I totally under-" I cut him off by saying "Malc, it's finally really I don't mind." "Thanks so much Luke" "my pleasure" "I love you" Malc says "I choke "what?" "Just as friends. Jeez dude don't offend me" " no that's not it I just wasn't expecting it. I love you too man" I say with a smile. "I'll be there at six, 'kay" "okay" and with that Malc walks away to his small office.
Le timeskip brought to you by Pete Wentz from My Chemical Romance. ( I'm aware he's not from My Chemical Romance.)
*5 hours later*
By the time I get home it's 3:30 so I put on a tight shirt and baggy jeans and tidy the house a bit, but not too much cause it'll get messy in two hours so there's really no point. I still have half an hour or more since we are talking about Malc he's always late to everything. So I decided to start dinner, in which I make a huge meal cause I haven't eaten anything today and I haven't really a proper meal since 2007
*Knock Knock*
*4:57*
What he's 3 mins early? I walk to the door and there was Malc wearing sweatpants and a sweatshirt. "You're early" I state the obvious "yeah by like 3 minutes." "Still you're usually 3 hours late." "Whatever, where should I put my stuff?" "Just in the room over there" I point to the guest room. "Malc frowns as I point to the lonely guest room and says "okay" and shuts the door behind him. "Dinner will be ready in 30 minutes!" I yell "okay!" He yells with a weak voice. "Well this is gonna be interesting." I say out loud. Malc then walks into the kitchen and taps my shoulder. I turn around "are you okay?" I ask. "Yeah everything is fine I just was kinda, sorta wondering.... if I could stay with you in your room cause the whole point of me coming here was cause I didn't want to be alone and because I wanted to spend time with you." "Of course you should have just said so" " I didn't want to make things awkward." He says shyly. "Don't you ever think for one second that I would feel that way we are best friends after all." Malc frowns at those words. "Is something wrong?" I ask "no everything's A-okay.
Malc's POV
Everything wasn't fine. I was developing feelings for my straight best friend. Or at least I think he's straight. I smile at the thought of a slight chance that I could be in a relationship with my best friend, but that bit of hope slowly dies as I decide that's impossible. (At least for now, hahaha)
A/N: So that's the end of this chapter I hope you enjoyed and just to let you know I'm aware I make mistakes in this story but to be honest some of them are on purpose. But if any of them really bother you just let me know and I'll fix it.
Thx Marcus/Jaden
