Anxiety [Muke af]

Five

Fetus feels! (｡ŏ﹏ŏ)

Where do you come from?

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"Michael, can we get a puppy?"

"We don't even live together, you troll!"

"But Mikey!! I practically live here."

Ashton looked over at Michael from where he was laying on the couch.

"What are you thinking about?" Ashton asked. He knew Michael really well and could tell when something was bothering him or he had something on his mind. Michael sighed. "I don't know.." Ashton rolled his eyes "You do know," he pointed out, "It's that boy, isn't it?" Michael flushed pink. "Maybe...Anyways! are you sleeping over?" he quickly rushed out, changing the subject. Ashton didn't seem to notice or he didn't care, cause he quickly answered, "Yeah duh! Can we cuddle?"

"No."

"But Mikey!! I need cuddles!"

"Cuddle something else."

Ashton stood up from the couch and walked up behind Michael, jumping on his back like a koala bear. Michael chuckled "Ashton?"

"Yeah?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm a koala now.."

"Jesus tap dancing christ, I'm friends with a maniac..", Michael muttered, walking to his kitchen (Still with Ashton on his back.)

Michael pulled his phone out and called the pizzeria, ordering the one he and Ashton always ordered.

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"Hey Luke," Michael greeted Luke at the fountain, just like yesterday. Luke simply nodded and played nervously with his fingers. It made Michael frown a bit, but he shrugged it off and send the blue-eyed boy a smile. 

"Are we going to your place again, or?" Luke shrugged and stuttered out, "W-we can go to.. yours." Michael noticed the boy looked nervous, he wanted to ask why, but they weren't close like that. So, Michael simply grinned and asked, "Okay. Wanna sit behind on my motorcycle again?"

And when Luke nodded and bit his lip, Michael's grin grew even wider.

Together, they walked over to where Michael's motorcycle was parked. The slightly shorter of the two handed Luke the helmet and they got on the motorcycle. Just like the last time, Luke wrapped his arms around Michael's waist, and Michael tried his best not to blush.... he failed.

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"Would you like something to drink?" Michael asked, looking through his fridge "I have water, soda, chocolate milk... Orange juice?" he turned around to face Luke "Water is fine, thanks..." he said quietly, fidgeting with his hands.

Michael smiled and handed Luke a water bottle.

"So," Michael plopped down on his couch, grabbing his laptop "Wanna listen to some music while he work?" Luke nodded and sat down on the other end of the sofa. He wasn't as nervous as he was before. It was just-- he didn't like being at other peoples houses. Only if he knew them well or he knew he could trust the person.

"Alright." Michael got on his Spotify and clicked on a random playlist he had.

"One Direction?" Luke questioned with a small giggle, Michael blushed a little "Y-yeah.. I like their music." he awkwardly chuckled. Okay, that was a lie. He loved their music and was a die hard directioner. Which was why his heart fluttered at Luke's reply;