the little secret ,, muke + mashton

Chapter 4

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Luke's P.O.V.

"Taking a shower!" I hear Michael's cute voice call from down the hall. "Alright! I'll make us some breakfast!" I shout back to him, walking into the kitchen. I quickly text the boys and tell them that Michael and I will be spending the day together.

Ash: Okay xx what are you guys gonna do though huh? ;)

I reply back, but hide my smile, even though he can't see me. Ashton is the only one in the band who knows that I have a crush on Michael. I told Ashton that when I'm ready, I'll tell Calum too.

Oh Ash, we're probably just going to watch a movie, just hang out, maybe play some video games. nothin special haha

Ash: Alright well bye xx Ill tell Cal.

I lock my phone and quickly change into a plain t shirt and some sweats. Perfect for a lazy day with Michael.

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"So Luke. Where's breakfast?" I hear Michael's voice from behind me. I suddenly feel warm hands wrap around my waist and I look down at ground. "I um forgot. I was deciding what to do today." Michael chuckles and rests his head on my shoulder. "Well, it's already 11:30, so we could quickly eat breakfast and then play some video games, and then watch a movie?" I debate whether that sounds like a good plan or not. After a couple minutes of silence I finally reply with a simple 'alright'.

"Michael, your hands are still, you know, wrapped around me." I gulp and look at Michael, who seems pretty comfortable embracing me from behind. "What if I don't want to let go?" He questions. My breathing intensifies and a feel his cool breath on my neck. "Then, I don't know..." Shit Luke. You're such an idiot. He lets go of me and walks off towards the living room. Oh that boy, he's such a tease.

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We ate breakfast together, having a nice long chat. "So, time for video games?" Michael asks, grabbing my hand and leading me into the entertainment room. "Well, looks like you've answered for me." He chuckles and tightens his grip on my hand.

Michael starts up Fifa and we play a friendly match against each other. "Aw damn it Michael, you're winning!" I shout with a playful tone. "Of course I am, you suck at Fifa." He sticks out his tongue in my direction and returns his focus to the game. I punch his arm softly and he jumps up from his spot on the couch and tackles me. "Oh, you think you're so great don't ya Luke?" He smirks and looks into my eyes. I don't reply back to him, instead I flip us over so now I'm on top of him. We interlock our fingers and we smile at each other. Before I know what I'm doing, I lean and press my lips to his. Michael doesn't squirm or refuse to kiss me, he actually kisses me back. Holy fuck, Michael Gordon Clifford is actually kissing me. I deepen the kiss a bit until Michael pulls away for air. "I um, Michael...." I blush and look away for a split second before he puts his hand on my cheek. "It's alright Luke." He grabs me by my waist and pulls me closer, kissing me once more. I feel him smile against my lips and I can't help but smile back at him. I'm actually kissing him.

I pull away and slide off of him, falling into the empty spot next to him. I glance at the clock and it reads 2:30 pm. "Movie time?" I ask. Michael nods and goes to put in a movie.

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During the middle of the movie, I begin to get tired. I always seem to get tired during movies. Why? It's only 4:45 now, so if I fall asleep I'll wake up in the middle of the night. I fight the urge to fall asleep and eventually I don't feel tired anymore.

"This movie is boring!" Michael exclaims, throwing pieces of popcorn at the screen. "And you just figured that out?" I laugh quietly and turn off the movie. "Well, I think we should go practice the new song that we just wrote the other day." I nod and Michael takes my hand and leads me to the basement, where we practice.

Michael's P.O.V.

I grab Luke's hand and lead him down to the basement. We pick up our guitars and practice our new song for at least an three hours.

"Want to go out to eat?" Luke asks, pointlessly strumming his guitar. "I shake my head. "No, I want to stay here. I want to cook a homemade meal, then go right up to bed and cuddle with you." He blushes and stares at the floor. I love the effect I have on him when I say stupid, cute things.

I cook us a meal that my mother taught me, it's her "famous" homemade lasagna. I bring the meal out to Luke, who's sitting on the love seat fiddling with his fingers. He looks up when he hears me and a smile appears on his face. I love when he smiles. It makes me really happy.

"Ooh, yummy." He says, rubbing his hands together. "Indeed. My mum taught me this recipe." I gently kiss his forehead and we both dig into the delicious meal. "So Michael," Luke says in between bites of lasagna, "what are 'we'?" I almost choke on my food, but I keep a neutral face. I can't believe Luke is asking me this. Are we actually 'something'? Are we actually dating now? "Well, I guess we are... dating. But it has to be a secret for now." Luke gasps and pulls me in for a hug. "Wow, okay. You have to take me out on a proper date though." He winks and continues eating.

Time passes quick enough and it is time for me and Luke to go to bed. "C'mon Lukey, let's go to sleep." I rub and my eyes and grab Luke's wrist, pulling him upstairs.

We hop into bed with each other and I rest my head on Luke's chest. He wraps his hands around my waist and I fall asleep to the sound of his heart beating against his chest.

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