vegas ➳ muke

one

Packing a few bags, loading them into the car, and driving from California to Nevada was simple.

For anyone other than Luke and Michael.

Money was not the problem.

Luke had made a few good deals that week and the pair were well off. Getting Michael out of bed and motivated, on the other hand, proved to be the problem.

"You wanted to go, Mikey," Luke argued,"Now get up!"

Coming down from a high was an experience, especially for Michael. Luke would often find the older boy sprawled out in bed or on the floor, his body lightly trembling.

Luke would worry. And Michael would giggle.

Luke brought the pillow back and swung it forward, the object connecting with Michael's ass once again.

"M' so sleepy," Michael murmured, turning over, "Can we jus' sleep?"

Luke raised the pillow up, threatening to hit Michael again.

"Alright! I'm up, we're going!"

Michael raised his hands in defense, finally giving in and standing up from the bed.

"Don't even like road trips..."

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From the passenger seat, Michael moaned. The journey was long and boring. And there wasn't even anything cool to look at.

Luke kept his opinions to himself, rolling his eyes and focusing on the road.

"We have to pull over for the night. I can't sit in this damned car any longer," Michael grumbled, "Plus, you won't let me smoke in here. What m' I supposed to do?"

Luke sighed, "We aren't pulling over. And no, you can't smoke in here. Not in the car. Its bad enough we even have stuff on us."

The boy in the passenger seat crossed his arms, obviously annoyed. Luke was always so bossy. He never let Michael have any fun.

"Could we please pull over for the night, Lukey," Michael purred,"I'll make it worth it."

And there he was again, seducing Luke in attempt to get his own way.

And it worked. It always worked.

"Fine, we will pull over once we've crossed state, but only if you'll just shut up until then."

Michael felt happy.

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just a short chapter to start things off.

I need to make LOTS of things clear.

NONE of this is true. Its all just MY plot. Its all fake. All in my head.

Yes. Luke is a drug dealer.

Yes. Michael and Luke do drugs.

No. I don't think they actually do drugs in real life.

But it is all a very important part of the plot.

If you don't like it, don't read it.

But if you do like it thanks!

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