Luke laughed as Michael spun him around in the air.
Once his sparkly converse hit the ground, he looked up at Michael and smiled.
"You're still as pretty as you were the day I met you." Michael whispered, and Luke blushed.
"I remember when we were 17 and we played basketball. We kissed in your car and promised we wouldn't tell Ashton or Calum." Luke laughed as Michael stepped closer, tucking a piece of hair behind his ear.
"Or the time I was so scared about you leaving me that I wrote a letter to the man who loves you next." Michael whispered.
"I still have that letter. Sometimes when we fight I go read it." Luke said, and Michael hugged him close.
"Oh! Remember that time at the beach when we made out in the backseat to the 1975?" Luke asked.
"Of course I remember it, but here's a good one: when you were seven and I called you ugly for wearing a dress, but by the end of the night you fell asleep on my chest for the first time." Michael said, making Luke smile.
"We've come so far from then, but I still love you just as much." Luke whispered, kissing Michael's chin.
"And don't plan on getting rid of me anytime soon because we've got a lot in store for us, baby."
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THE END.
Well. I've hit the maximum number of chapters so I guess I'm just gonna start a new book.
I thought it was upmost appropriate to end this book with Luke and Michael reminiscing on past one shots. Maybe it was lame. I dont know
THANK YOU EVERYONE WHO HAS READ THIS BOOK. IT MEANS THE ABSOLUTE WORLD TO ME
much love,
blackveilmuke
