/ luke /
"thank you dallas!" i say as we ran off stage. tonight was our final show and we were getting time off to go see our families. we all ran off stage still pumped with adrenaline and we all circled in a big group hugs. 'congratulations and 'great job boys' were thrown around but we were all tto caught up in our own thoughts too care.
we did it! we made it through this tour. now we start headlining shows now. oh. my. god. THIS IS AMAZING. i was pulled out of my thoughts when ashton pulled my arm.
"come on, will ya? we're going out to celebrate. stop being so slow." i nodded and looked down.
come on! stop being an idiot and do something right for once..
i sighed and walked over to the group and went over to michael. he smiled at me and i leaned my head on his shoulder. he looked down and kissed my forehead and caused me to blush. i might have a slight, huge crush on micahel. i can't help it with those piercing green eyes, beautiful, bright green hair, and amazing body. now i sound like a teenage girl with a schoolgirl crush, oh god.
"hey lukey?'' my heart flutters every time he calls me that. "do you want to go back to the hotel instead of going out to the bar?" i nod my head being too lazy to say anything.
"hey cal? we're going back to the bus. neither of us feel very good."
"ok! USE PROTECTION!" i blush and mikey smacks him on the head. i guess he saw how tired i was and picked me up and proceeded to carry me out to the bus. he set me down in the bunk and started to go into his own bunk but i grabbed his wrist.
''stay," i said my voice barely audible. he didn't say anything and laid down with me and let me snuggle into his chest. we sat, well laid, in comfortable silence. we laid there for what seemed like forever, but was only 15 minutes, until i broke the silence.
"hey mikey? can i ask you something?"
"you just did but sure."
"why are you nice to me?" i'm actually scared of him being nice to me out of pity. i wouldn't be surprised. nobody wants to be friends with me. luke hemmings. the boy that has always been disliked for reasons he doesn't know.
"what do you mean, luke? i'm nice to you because you're my best friend. you are always there for me when i need you. you've always been there. why are you asking me this?"
''i'm just wondering. nobody has ever really wanted to be nice to me. they just saw me as someone that was easy to pick o-on." my eyes started to water and michael sat up and pulled me on his lap and held me. he rubbed my back as silent tears poured out of my eyes. silent tears turned into loud sobs.
michael just sat there and held me and kissed my hair. i eventually calmed down but i was still hiccuping and tears were still rolling down my face, but not as rapidly.
"are you ok lukey?" even under the circumstances, he was still able to make me blush.
"y-yeah, i'm o-ok," i mumbled. i really wasn't but he didn't need to worry about me and my pathetic problems.
"ok. do you want to go cuddle?" i just nodded seeing as though the aderanline has run off and the crying wore me out. he picked me up and set me in his bunk. he laid down next to me and pulled me into his chest.
"goodnight lukey.''
"goodnight mikey."
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annoying - muke *SLOW UPDATES*
Fanfiction*awful at the beginning, hopefully gets better as it goes* ashton has bullied luke ever since he's joined the band, and no one ever notices.
