Muke one shots

Soft

Requested by maddezz
Fluffff!!! :))
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He maybe looked intimidating with his denim jacket, his eyebrow piercing and his black hair, but his skinny jeans and overall grunge looks, funny jokes and making random loud noises, didn't make up for the fact that he was an actual sweetheart.

Michael was very sensitive and fragile, while Luke, one of his bandmates was not. He was very self confident and didn't get anxious very fast. He also dressed in more softer clothes than Michael would prefer.

He would usually wear grey and baby blue sweaters which were a bit oversized so the end of his sleeves would cover half of his hand. He'd top his outfits off with a simple pair of skinny jeans and some boots.

"That was a good show" Ashton said as Luke walked in. They immidiately high-fived each other. "It sure was" Luke said and smiled. "We all killed it but Cal..damn you were good on that bass" Ashton said and chuckled. Calum smiled softly.

"Where is Mike tho?" Luke asked and looked around their dressing room.

"Hm, I don't know...I think he went to the bathroom or something" Calum said.

"I'll go look for him" Luke said. The rest of his band mates nodded and went back to joking around.

Luke walked out and closed the door on his way out. He was now back stage.

He gave a confused look when he saw a huge lamp had fallen down. He was a bit suspicious..

He first looked in the bathroom to see if Michael was there, but he didn't found him.

Luke even decided to text him since he got a little scared of where Michael could be.

Luke: where are you? I can't seem to find you

Luke texted him and locked his phone before walking over to the audio production. It was when he heard two people yelling at each other and Mike being one of them he had found them.

Luke quickly shoved the curtain away to see a crew member, jared was his name, shoving Michael up against the wall.

"You stupid pig! I'm glad that fire hit you on the last show!" Jared yelled into Michael's face. Michael was scared and hurt.

"Hey!" Luke yelled. Luke felt his blood started to boil.

Jared dropped Michael to the floor. Michael started crying silently, he couldn't take it anymore.

"I don't appreciate you touching and talking to my friend like that!" Luke yelled as he came closer to the guy.

"What the fuck do you want blondie?!" Jared said as he stepped in too.

Luke looked down at the guy. Luke was a nice person, but could intimadate people with his broad shoulders and his height.

"Why are you going all off on my friend over here?" Luke said politely but with a bit of anger in his voice.

"Wanna know why blondie!?" Jared said. Luke just stared down at him.

"Because that pig came up to me and said that I didn't do my fucking job right with his ugly ass guitar while all this fucking pig does is eat pizza, play guitar, being a fata-"

Luke had caught the guy off by throwing a fist to his nose. No one was talking about Michael that way. Not even the dirt on his shoes could make fun of Michael.