MUKE one shots ♡

• what makes you beautiful •

I deleted the last chapter (not because I dislike criticism) because people who aren't even readers of mine decided to come and let me know I don't deserve feedback because I'm just a wattpad writer (and that's a bit mean) and all other out of context things. my intention was to purely encourage you all to consider leaving more feedback (not even more comments but more words) even if you usually don't because it makes authors happy. as happy as hopefully reading my/our books make you. and if made it seem like I'm this for the numbers, i'm in it for the love I, unfortunately, can't feel if you don't show it (:

even if it is 'just two boys kissing' (;

2020: i've been writing for 5 years and for 5 years i had people attack me because i ask for you to leave a few words in return for free entertainment. i still can't imagine how the minds of ghost readers work because they're not too shy to comment when i put up requests chapters or when they want more sexual content or part 2 to certain one shots.

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for intobandsxx ♡♡♡

and yes, the lyrics used in this song are not mine. all the love to 1d for them.

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It was half an hour into playing video games when Michael figured he had to say something.

On two days in a week when he only had morning classes his boyfriend who was still in high school would come to hang out. Whenever Luke came Michael was always playing games but then the younger boy would demand attention.

He'd cut the power to Michael's PlayStation if he had to. Nothing was stopping Luke from getting the cuddles and kisses he deserved.

On that day, Michael didn't even get a kiss on the cheek. Luke just climbed under the covers and scrolled through his phone for thirty minutes.

Then Michael had enough.

Luke didn't even notice that he wasn't playing games nor that he was staring at him, his face filled with worry.

"What are you doing?" Michael asked with a happy tone trying to cheer his love up.

Luke locked the phone and turned it away from Michael. "Nothing."

"You're acting weird. Were you looking at other boys?" He teased trying to get a smile or something out of him.

"Do you think I'm ugly?" Luke asked out of the blue.

"What?" He frowned. "What kind of question is that?"

The younger boy shrugged his shoulders. "A simple one."

"Luke," Michael said softly so he'd look at him. "Do you think you're ugly?"

He didn't reply. But Michael could see tears gathering up in his eyes and it broke his heart. Luke would even consider that he wasn't the most beautiful person in the world.

"I'm sorry, baby. I think you're the most beautiful person under the sun, that's why I'm incredibly honored to have your heart."

"But?" Luke looked at him.

Michael frowned. "No buts."