Sexualities // Muke {Completed}

Chapter 4

Luke swung open the door, greeting Michael happily, and leading him into the living room. Luke saw something in Michael's hand, and when Michael saw him looking at them, he blushed slightly, clearing his throat.

"I w-wasn't sure if I-I should br-bring, like, chocolate or r-r-roses or something st-stupid, so I b-brought flowercrowns cause they're c-cute," he shrugged, giving the blue one to Luke while he kept the black and white on,"I-it's stupid I'm s-sorry you're g-g-gonna think I'm w-weird now."

Luke smiled at Michael, putting the flowercrown on his head,"I love it Michael, who said you can't look punk rock with flowers in your hair, right?" And Michael let out a small breath, laughing shakily.

"Y-you never lo-looked p-punk rock to begin w-with," Michael smirked, putting on his own flowercrown, and Luke lead him to the living room where everything was set out neatly for them both. Luke heard Michael gasp slightly at the sight, and Luke smiled, taking Michael's hand and leading him to the black leather couch, where they both sat down, Michael with his legs crossed and Luke next to him, hitting play on the movie.

"I-Is this a horror m-movie?" Michael asked as the opening credits ended, turning to face Luke.

"Yeah, is that alright?" Luke asked softly.

"J-just, can we like c-cuddle, I um, g-get scared," Michael replied, looking down at his hands awkwardly, and Luke smiled, how could one human be so adorable.

"Of course Mikey," Luke replied, and Michael immediately attached himself to Luke, resting his head on his chest and Luke placed his head on Michael's own, his hair tickling his face, but he didn't care.

Horror movies never scared Luke, the jump scares were expected most of the time for him, and generally he had no reaction. Of course there were exceptions, but that was how an average horror movie went for him. Michael on the other hand was jumping, making small squeaking noises, and at one point actually screamed, and Luke couldn't help but laugh at that, but Michael hit him hard on the arm so he shut up then, putting an arm around Michael's shoulders, rubbing his arm reassuringly, and Michael pressed his face into Luke's chest as the final person is killed, and the movie ends.

I flick off the TV and we are plunged into darkness, and Michael squeaks quietly at the dark. "Sorry if you hated that," Luke muttered nervously, which was weird for Luke, he never got nervous.

"No, I-I liked it, I g-g-got to cu-cuddle you," Michael replied quickly, his voice definitely full of happiness, and Luke couldn't help but smile.

"Well then, I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, now I'm gonna go turn the lights on," Luke said softly, gently pushing Michael off of himself to stand up, but Michael tugged on Luke's sleeve, pouting slightly, as if to say 'don't leave me' and Luke sighed, taking Michael's hand and pulling him up,"Just come with me dumbass." and Michael let out a snort of indignancy, slapping Luke's arm again.

"If I c-call you at 3am com-complaining about n-nightmares, it's y-your fault," Michael stated, taking his coat for the pegs on the door, and he was about to leave, when Luke stopped him.

"Hey, let me drive you, okay?" he said, and Michael nodded eagerly, it was dark outside, and would be a cold, long walk, so this way Luke could at least make the time to get there a lot less long.

Luke brought Michael outside, where opposite his building was parked all the cars, and Luke walked over to his own, climbing on. Michael though stood, shaking his head,"Luke, I-I thought you w-were gonna drive m-me in a car, not m-motorbike."

"Oh, sorry, did I not mention that?" Luke replied cheekily, sending a smile to Michael, but Michael kept shaking his head.

"Are th-there even h-helmets?" Michael asked, looking over the bike nervously.

Luke smirked, shaking his head,"Nah, helmets are for losers," Luke grinned,"Come on Mikey, I won't crash, I never have, promise!"

Michael sighed,"I-if I die imma b-b-beat your ass," Michael decided after a while, pulling himself onto the seat, and awkwardly putting his hands around Luke's waist, and Luke had to stop himself from leaning into the touch.

Revving the engine, Luke set off, turning a u-turn to go towards Michael's flat. Luke felt Michael's grip tighten considerably, and he had pressed his face into Luke's back, and he could just imagine his eyes being screwed shut as Luke swerved through the lines of traffic seamlessly.

"Don't worry Michael, it won't take long to get there," Luke reassured, and Michael made a small squeaking noise in response. And it didn't take too long to get there at all, Luke pulling to a stop in front of where Michael lived. Michael was still holding onto Luke, despite the engine being off, and carefully, Luke pried him away,"We're here mate."

"I-I fucking h-h-hate y-you," Michael muttered, and Luke was about to feel offended, until he noticed Michael smiling, and he knew he didn't mean it. Shaking his head, both Luke and Michael got off the motorbike, Michael a bit quicker than Luke, though he was shaky on his feet.

"Don't cry about it baby," Luke replied, gently brushing down a part of Michael's now windswept hair,"I'll see you soon, okay?"

"Y-yeah, soon," and Luke grinned at Michael, climbing back onto his motorcycle, dragging a hand through his hair before starting the engine.

"Oh, and I really don't care if you call me up at 3am, go ahead," Luke added, before zooming off suddenly, doing another U-turn and waving at Michael as he went past, and Michael couldn't help but press his face into his hands to cover up his blushing.

I have a headache and it's making me sad

My puppy wouldn't let me sleep earlier she keep biting me ugh

I love this fic tbh writing it is just really nice, and though nothing much is happening now, more drama and shizam will happen later so don't worry

I think I'm just gonna go sleep now l8r sk8rs