The Only Reason (Muke)

Penguins and Bonana's

Michael's P.O.V

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"I'm booooorrreeedd,"

I yelped and jumped, whirling my head. I gave him. 'wtf' look as he made himself at home while walking in and flopping face first on my bed. I sighed and tried to glare but way too lazy, "Luke, when did you get here? And how did you even get in my house?..."

He rolled on his back and gave me a smug grin as he placed his arms behind his head, obviously comfy, "Your door was unlocked,"

I rolled my eyes and mock glared at him, "Fine, if your doors are ever unlocked, I'll just let myself in then too,"

He laughed a bit at my light threat, "Okay,"

I smiled before turning my head back to the computer to type something in, but he cut me off.

"OMYGAWD, PENGUIN!"

I looked back over and couldn't help but bust out laughing as I saw him holding the life-sized stuffed penguin that I laid on my bed (don't judge me), squeezing the hell out of it. He grinned up at me childishly, looking cute as he gushed, "They're my favorite animal.."

I laughed and shook my head, "You want it?"

He stared at me surprised for a millisecond before grinning, jumping so much on my bed I thought he was going to break it, "Oh. My. God. Can I?!"

Jesus, I didn't know his voice went so high. I shrugged. I actually only kept it for decoration. Penguins are fab. "Sure. It's all yours,"

"YAYAYAYAYAYAYYAY!" He started jumping again, "THANK YOU MIKEY, I LOVE YOU SOOO MUCH!"

At the nickname, I found myself smiling for a reason I didn't understand. "No problem,"

I turned in my wheely chair, (yeah, I said wheely) looking back at my computer screen where 'If It Means A Lot To You, by A Day To Remember was playing on Youtube through my speakers.

"I like this song," he suddenly said, getting up and coming over so he was crouching beside me to see the screen, obviously not a five year old anymore, "I was going to a cover of it a while ago, but it always slipped my mind,"

I looked up at him, "Hey, since we both know the song, how about we do the cover we were talking about?"

His face lit up (again) and he jumped, smiling at me, "Yes! Like, right now, nownownownownow,"

I felt myself smiling again. You gotta admit, he can be a little adorable when he wants to, "Okay, fine, sure, just calm your nips,"

"Lemme log in to my Youtube account," He urged, almost pushing me out of my seat before sitting down,

I sat up so I didn't fall on the floor and let him do his thing, watching as he clicked things until there was a little screen popping up as my camera's light lit up.

I quickly zipped over to my closet and grabbed my guitar, sitting on my bed behind him, but made sure I was in the camera angle.

He smiled back at me, "Ready?"

I got my pick from the cords and smiled at him, giving a small nod, "Yup,"

He grinned at me before clicking the little record button, waving, "Hey, this is Luke. ." he paused when he introduced both of is wrong and rolled his eyes while smiling, "I'm Luke, this is Michael ,"

I laughed quietly at his fail before shaking my head and doing a small wave at the camera, "Yeah, I'm Michael,"

"And we're going to be doing a cover of 'If It Means A Lot To You', by A Day To Remember" he looked back at me and I took that as my cue to start to strum the cords on the guitar.