A confusing situation (multiple bands)

Capter one: pls stop cutting Baby part 1

Michaels POV.

I sat on my bed holding my razor I had never cut before and didn't know what to do. So I put the razor down and picked up my computer. After some research I grabbed my razor back up and dig it deep into my skin turning the blade of the razor and surrounding skin crimson with my blood. I ran to the bathroom to wash my wrist and razor. I walked back to my room licking off any new blood that came trough my new cut. I repeated this process for a two more days bringing a grand total of three cuts. I was about to add my fourth but my best friend like called he said he came out to his parents Luke I told him and now he's on the streets. I told he could crash for the weekend but then he has to leave because I have work. I added the fourth cut silently because I knew Luke would be mad he was my best friend and he hated the idea of me ever getting hurt. While I was cleaning up and putting my razor under my mattress he said he was going to be here in five minutes. I knew he would notice my cuts so for the first time I put a full on long sleeve t-shirt. I tugged the sleeves until they covered every cut. I heard the doorbell ring and I opened the door to see Luke who looked awful. He looked tired and hungry and sad he looked adorable but he would never like me like that we were best buds. He walked in and we went to the kitchen and sat down after I got him some cereal. He started eating then he looked at me confused and with a mouthful of cereal he said " what's with the shirt?" I looked down and noticed my unusual choice of shirt that I was using to cover my "injuries". I looked up and noticed he was still waiting for an awnser so I just lied and said " just trying something new." he nodded and continued his cereal. I new he would fall for it he believes anything when he's upset. As he finished his cereal we moved up to my room so we could talk and set up for his stay. We talked about how sad he was that his parents didn't accept him because of what gender he liked and we made a pillow and blanket mattress for him on the floor. But then without even thinking I moved my sleeves back up since they annoyed me. Luke noticed what i had done and realized I hated long sleeves and then said " what did you do!" I tried to act confused and pretended to not know what he meant but he wasn't having it he just had to know what was up. He made he get into just my boxers and examined my whole body and thought it must be something else until he saw my right wrist that had four scars running across my wrist.