"Luke, tell me what your problem is!" Michael yelled, sick of Luke's hostile attitude.
"You should know!" Luke yelled, and Michael sighed.
"Well, I don't, so why don't you enlighten me?!" Michael said back, throwing his keys down on the counter.
"You were all over that girl at the party, Michael! I was literally standing in the corner the whole time because you didn't even pay attention to me!" Luke said, and turned to look at Michael.
"I was not all over her! We were just talking." Michael said, and Luke laughed a little bit.
"I know what I saw. She was so close that you could feel her boobs on you! Your hand was on her waist, Michael!" Luke yelled.
"Luke, you know it didn't mean anything-"
"It looked like you were really enjoying it!" Luke said, and Michael rolled his eyes.
Luke groaned, and turned around, starting to walk away.
"Luke, we have a rule in this house. Do not walk away angry." Michael said, and Luke turned back around with red brimmed eyes.
"I know, but you know I don't like it when you roll your eyes at me. It makes me feel stupid." Luke said, and Michael sighed.
They stood there in silence for a little bit.
"She's beautiful. I guess that's what I'm scared of most. You just looked like you were having fun with her, and I know it's annoying, but i get jealous all of the time because when you hang out with people that are better than me, it just scares me." Luke whispered, hugging Michael, and laying his head on the older boys shoulder.
Michael held Luke, and laid his head on top of the blond's.
"She asked me for my number, and I gave her a fake one. Then she asked me if I wanted to go home with her, and i told her I had the most beautiful boy in the world that I need to go home with. I kept talking about you, and she kept trying to get me to go with her instead. I thought it was kinda funny.." Michael whispered, kissing Luke's head.
"You didn't wanna go with her?" Luke asked, looking up at him.
"Of course I didn't. Why would I go home with her when I have the most beautiful boy right here?" Michael asked, making Luke smile a little.
"I'm sorry for being so annoying. I should've trusted you more." Luke whispered, kissing Michael's shoulder.
"You had every reason to be upset. I'm sure it looked like I was flirting with her, but I was just messing with her." Michael said, making Luke smile a little.
"You're mean." Luke laughed, and looked up at Michael.
"Maybe a little, but she kept trying to drag me out of there, and I couldn't stop thinking about you." Michael smiled, pushing Luke's hair behind his ear.
"I love you." Luke whispered, and laid back down on Michael's shoulder.
"I love you more."
