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• they were roommates •

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Heatwave didn't do Luke any good.

He always liked to overdramatize things so if anyone would hear him complain about how he's going to die, they shouldn't believe him.

It was two in the morning and he was trying to fall asleep for the past few hours. Luke had classes in the morning and he agreed to babysit his cousins in the afternoon so he needed all the sleep he could get.

Any sleep would be great.

"For fuck sake." He cursed and threw the thin sheet on the floor before standing up.

It was light outside due to the almost full moon so Luke didn't have to turn on the light. He needed to pee because he drank dozens of glasses of water and he was still thirsty.

The temperature in the kitchen was even worse.

He finally found some relief when he opened the fridge to find something to drink.

Luke moaned and leaned onto the top of the fridge, leaving the door open.

"Didn't know you were into kinky stuff."

The blue-eyed man jumped before turning around. His roommate Michael was standing there, grinning like an idiot.

"Don't do shit like that to me Michael. I'm sleep deprived."

"Aww. Poor baby." He walked over to Luke, who was watching his every move suspiciously.

Only when Michael grabbed the milk carton of the shelf behind Luke he realized what Michael's intentions were. His tiredness and the heat made him a bit illusional.

"How can you be wearing clothes?" He asked like he was accusing him of something.

The older man was still standing next to him taking a sip right from the carton. "I'm a decent human being?" Michael raised his eyebrow clearly not understanding what Luke was asking.

"Yeah but how? It's hot as hell. I'm dying."

"Always so dramatic." Michael shook his head and smiled. "I have a cooling blanket. And I have my blinds closed all day so the sun can't come close to me."

He returned the bottle on the shelve and pressed the back of his palm against Luke's cheek. "You are burning."

Luke almost moaned again because Michael's hand felt so nice and cool. He took it and pressed it against his chest. "You need to let me borrow it."

Michael looked from his hand to Luke and then back again.

"You should take a cold shower, Luke."