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A/N double update cause y'all deserve more action AHHAAH

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Luke's POV (surprise surprise)

"Hey Mum! I'm gonna go out with Troye for a while okay?" I hollered, putting on my worn-out converse shoes and slipping on a sweater.

Troye is my best friend and we've known each other ever since we were kids, always running around the house aimlessly with our bodies covered in mud. Looking back on it, it was quite embarrassing, really.

"Okay! But make sure you're home for dinner sweetie!" My mother shouted from her spot in the living room, where she was watching yet another episode of Keeping Up With The Kardashians.

After bidding my mother goodbye, I left the warmth of the house, immediately being greeted by the cool Sydney air.

Today, Troye and I were planning on roaming the streets of Sydney and hopefully spotting a member of our favourite band or, even better, all three of them. You see, I was quite devastated when the tickets for their show last night were sold out before I could buy any and Troye, being the amazing friend he is, promised me that he would spend an entire day out with me in the hopes of meeting one of them. He always goes out of the way just to make sure that I'm happy and that's why he's a keeper.

"Luke!"

I was greeted with a mop of brown curls in my face as the blue-eyed boy tackled me into a warm embrace.

"How ya feeling today bud?" He questioned, pulling away from the hug and slinging an arm over my shoulder as we continued strolling down the, quite deserted, streets.

"Feeling lucky. Like you know that feeling where you sense that you're gonna meet someone?"

Troye nodded his head, keeping his eyes trained on me.

"Yeah, that feeling," I said, grinning widely at him.

"Well, I hope you're right because I don't want you going home all upset and mopey do I?" He laughed, ruffling my hair in the process.

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After about three hours of roaming the streets aimlessly, we gave in to our hunger and decided to make a stop at one of the local cafes.

I sighed in disappointment, slouching in the chair as Troye set the tray full of food down on the wooden table.

"Don't worry Luke, it's only been half a day! I'm sure one of them will appear soon," He shot me a sympathetic smile, trying to cheer me up.

"I hope so," I muttered, eyes watching the busy cars whiz past outside the cafe.

We sat there in a comfortable silence, Troye munching on his sandwich while I took random sips of my iced coffee. After about 20 minutes of not conversing, he suddenly spoke up.

"Luke."

I heard Troye whisper, however, brushing it off and keeping my eyes focussed on the pedestrians walking along the streets, searching for any familiar faces.

"Luke!"

Troye spoke louder this time, reaching over the table and shaking my shoulders roughly.

"Wha-"

I cut myself off once I realised who the brown haired boy was subtly gesturing to.

I let out a gasp.

Oh my fucking god it's Michael Clifford.

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A/N hA, no it's not calum HAAHA

idk why luke is always meeting michael first in both my stories

but anyway i hope you guys enjoyed this chap!!

things will get more interesting after this ;)

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lots of bear hugs and cuddles :D

~ chris xx