my deepest apologies if you’re dealing with the 5sos twitter drama rn sIgh
ANYWAYS someone told me to update this, so why not? i was going to a while ago but LITERALLY AS I WAS FINISHING THE CHAPTER THE POWER W E N T O U T and so my laptop immediately shut off before I could save the chapter. UGH.
ok here u go lmao
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Just a couple days (of Luke avoiding the outside world) later, it was finally time for the boy to leave and finally get to his dorm. That morning his phone’s alarm went off, and he had never been more excited.
Luke quickly zipped up his suitcase, and headed to the lobby.
“Hey, you’re leaving?” Michael piped up from behind one of the counters, his vibrant red hair distracting Luke from answering. “I barely got to see you, man.” Michael added, frowning.
“What? Yeah, yeah I’m leaving. I gotta get to my new dorm.” Luke said quietly, a blush creeping up on his cheeks. “I don’t know. Maybe they’ll realize I’m stupid and they’ll kick me out of the school. So don’t worry, I might be back here sooner than you think.”
Michael laughed. “You can’t get dumber than me.”
Luke nodded awkwardly, shuffling towards the revolving doors and pushing them.
He went around.
And around.
And around.
Tears welled in Luke’s eyes.
“Not again.” He whispered, clutching tightly to the suitcase’s handle.
“Not again.” Michael groaned from behind the counter, setting down papers he was looking through and walking over to the blonde boy.
“Luke, it really isn’t that hard.” Michael sighed, grabbing him from under his arms and pulling him back into the hotel. “But if I do say so myself, I think fate wants you to stay here.” He smiled, sitting on the ground with Luke.
“Oh, shut up. I’ll just go to my dorm later today.” The blonde boy grumbled, lying down on the cold white tile.
“Okay, fine. Want to go to a restaurant? Like, right now?”
“L-like a date?” Luke sputtered.
“Who said I was gay?”
“I didn’t-”
“Oh. Well, I’m gay. So yes, it’s a date. Even if you don’t think it is.” Michael smiled, poking Luke’s cheek.
Luke, dying on the inside, put his hands over his face. Why wasn’t he running away from Michael?
Michael could be a pedophile.
“Michael, are you a pedophile?”
“Nope.”
Michael isn’t a pedophile.
Okay.
“Okay, yeah, I’ll go to that restaurant with you.”
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HAHHAHHAHAHA what did I just do
at least we cleared up the fact that michael is in fact not a pedo woooo
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revolving doors || muke
Fiksi PenggemarLuke just has a trouble with revolving doors, and Michael just has to help him more than once.
