Muke One-Shots

Magical (2)

LETS KICK OFF SPOOPY SEASON WITH A NEW ONESHOT ABOUT OUR FAVES SHALL WE?

With Christmas rolling around, Michael and Luke decided to go home and see their families again. Snow was starting to fall when they got on at the station, and Michael smiled as Luke stuck his tongue out to catch it.

Ashton and Calum had both gotten girlfriends and were in seperate rooms, while Luke and Michael were sharing one again.

Michael took the chance to stare at Luke whenever possible. Which, seemingly, was a lot.

"You're staring." Luke says, eyes still closed.

"You're supposed to be sleeping."

Luke smiles a little and opens one eye.

"I kinda wanna kiss you." Michael whispers.

"Me too." Luke whispers back.

Michael smiles a bit as Luke opens both of his eyes now, staring at him once again.

"You know, normally, I'd be creeped out," Luke shifts, sitting up and looking at Michael, "but I'm not."

Michael bites his lip. Luke does, too, and they're both staring at each other as they do it.

"You don't find this strange?" Michael asks, almost breathless.

"You do?" Luke counters.

"No, no, just - I don't want you to feel pressured or something." Michael cringes at what he's saying. "Don't listen to me, I'm just - I'm an idiot, sorry," He looks down at his shoes, blushing.

Luke smiles and scoots closer to Michael, who doesn't know how to react. He looks at Luke, and he wants to get a photo of the look he's giving him - one eyebrow quirked, a smile playing at his lips, and sparkling eyes that seemed to shine when Michael looked back at them.

He bites his lip. Luke seemed all for it, from what he could tell, so why the hell not?

He quickly leans forward and captures Luke's lips with a kiss, and he swears he hears Luke's breath hitch in his throat. Luke starts kissing back, and Michael isn't completely sure he's doing this right, but from the way Luke was returning the favour, he thought he was doing pretty well. This was his first kiss, after all.

They pull away a bit with a pop, and Luke smiles, and Michael does too, because for two people who've never had a kiss before, that was a bloody amazing first kiss.

They jump apart as someone knocks at the door, and see Calum standing there with a smirk on his face.

"I suppose I'm not allowed in here for a while?" He asks, and Michael's turning into a tomato, he's sure of it. Luke seems to be, too. Neither of them say anything, though. Calum chuckles. "I'll come back later, then." He smiles and closes their door.

"You know, sometimes, I want to hex the smirk off his face." Michael huffs. Luke laughs at him, still blushing like mad, but less so now.

"Do it." Luke giggles. Michael sighs and smiles again, revelling in the fact that he just had his first kiss with Luke, and he's sure he's had some sort of feelings for the boy for a while now.

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Another few hours later, they're getting off the train with Calum and Ashton, and the two of them are teasing the two youngest boys to no end in sight, and Michael's turned as red as he can get, while Luke's just laughing at the poor boy.