skirtboy》muke *UNDER CONSTRUCTION*

09.

{grateful for you existence, thankful no matter the distance }

Sorry for any mistakes

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" babe , you can't do that he's my bestfriend ." michael explained to luke .

" but he likes you , i know he does."

" you can trust me . ive been loyal as faithful to you throughout this whole relationship ."

" listen , i do not want anything but a friendship with calum . you're everything to me , i wouldn't throw it away for him ."

" okay .."

" so how about , we go back to the school and you can watch me practice ?"

" yeah , just let me get dressed first ." luke told michael and he stood up as well because michael always helps him pick out an outfit.

luke took off his pajama pants and shirt , leaving his undershirt on and pulled out the dresser, the first one.

michael dug through it as well,

"put these on ?" he offered handing luke the pair of laced underwear he had in the drawl .

luke snatched them away from his hands , he wasn't supposed to know that luke had them . or that when he went to victorias secret with lyssa he might've checked them out while she was looking at sweaters .

" no need to hide them from me. ive already seen them ." michael laughed .

" it's embarrassing , it was only for me to see ."

" well , ive seen them so you might as well put them on for me ." michael said cheekily .

"please?" he asked luke and he finally gave in .

luke turned around so that his bum was facing michael , he didn't want him to see his dick .

he pulled down his boxers and slid on the underwear .

michael squeezed his bum and luke just giggled hugging him tightly . michael picked him up slightly spinning him around and kissing his cheek once when he put him down .

" you're so beautiful , especially in these ." michael told him kissing up his neck .

" we should get going mike , you're gonna be late ." luke said.

" i don't care ." michael told him, continuing to nibble against his neck until he left a red bruised mark near his collarbone .

" mine ." michael muttered over the mark he left on luke's skin .

he kissed his lips softly before pulling away .

" love you ." luke told him .

" i love you ."

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luke

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i was in the bleachers watching michael practice , and honestly i like practices more than games. simply because there are less screaming girls . right now there are about 3 girls here cheering for michael but ill take 3 over 20 anyday .

everyone else are guys , i think they are just here to support there friends .

" you okay ?" michael asked me running up to the bleachers, flipping his sweaty hair out his face.

" yeah , im fine ." i laughed , he has a tendency to worry about me when im alone but 80% of the time i am okay .

he kissed me , and was about to say something else but his coach interrupted .