Broke & Broken | | Muke au

0.2

Michael's P.O.V

Once sorting out everything with the short man behind the desk, I went back to the car grabbing a couple things. And throwing them in a backpack, before trying to find my way to room 13.

Booking a room for one night was cheaper then I thought, the last time I stayed at a motel it was $120 a night. This place was older though, so it was only $70.

When I found the room I was meant to be staying in for the night, I mentally high-five myself. Glad I didn't have to go searching for an hour just to find my damn room.

I went to unlock the door but it was already unlocked, weird maybe who ever last used the room forgot to lock it.

When going inside I saw a little TV, mini fridge, bathroom to the left, and dresser. A little brown table with two chairs and a double bed.. With someone in there.

"The heck, who the hell are you - get out of my room!" The blonde boy jumped at my harsh tone, sitting up, he looked around dazed.

"Where am I?" He asked with a quiet voice, is he for real?

"Your in my motel room, that's where, now if you would kindly leave" His eyes widen for a second, before a look of disbelief crossed cover his face.

"I-I'm sorry, I was here with my fried and I guess he left last night night out me considering it's daylight outside.." He kept mumbling and I slammed the door shut to get him to shut up.

"Fine, stay here, I don't care, as along as you don't mind sharing the bed with me" He nodded his head slowly, getting up from his spot on the bed. I noticed scratch marks down his back, along with cuts on his wrist. And a couple if bruises here and there.

I stopped myself from staring when realising he was only in underwear, I slipped my shoes off. Opening up my backpack, I grab my flask, glad it was filled up with vodka. I took a sip before taking my jeans off and turning back around to the bed.

He was sitting up under the covers, typing away at his phone, before grunting and chucking it off the bed. I just sighed, sitting next to him I passed him the flask. He took it with a little smile quickly thanking me before chugging some down.

"I'm Luke, " He said while giving my flask back to me, "I'm Michael" I mumble taking a mouth full of the vodka, of course it burned my throat. But did I care, no, not right at this moment.

"So, Michael, what's got you traveling this way? It's at least an hour drive back to where I live. And the next closest place would be like five hours away" He grabbed a shirt off the ground, slipping it on probably feeling embarrassed by practically being naked.

"I barley know you - I don't think I'd be able to tell you anything"

"Why not tell me? I'm never going to see you again, so you can vent to me with no judge meant.. "

"Only if you tell me something?"

"Deal"

"We'll, my fiancé kicked me out, I lost my job and I'm pretty much broke beside the little bit of money that I splurged on getting this room"

"Why'd they kick you out?" I just shrugged making him burrow his eye brows.

"You have to tell me something now" I passed his silver flask waiting for his reply.

"I Uhm - can't think of anything interesting to say, my life's pretty boring hah"

"There's gotta be something"

"Uh, I think my partners cheating on me - not that I care" His words were bitter and I utters for him to continue, to give me more than just that.

"Let's talk about something else, we'll where are you going to go after this? Live in your car, friends house till you get back on your feet - move back in with your parents?" He passed the flask back to me as I began to talk.

"Friends house, it's funny because I'm actually nervous for tomorrow when I see him"

"Why?"

"I'm not to sure, I've know him forever but I haven't seen him in the last couple of years. Yet he was still kind enough to just give me a couch to sleep on"

"Maybe it's because if he was in need of a place to stay, you probably would've said you had no room" I hit him on the shoulder, telling him to shut up.

"Hey! I'm just saying"

"Yeah whatever" I mumble breathlessly, taking a sip of the clear liquid.

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I don't know how we ended up like this, I know know when Luke took my top off. I don't know when I started kissing him, I can barley even remember his touch. Yet it lingers.

I moved his hair out of his eye, "Didn't you say you were with someone" he frowned at the reminder. Moving his head away from mine, he was sitting on my lap. Arms on both side of my head, as I had my arms around his lower waist.

"I told you, I think they've been cheating this whole time - I can stop if you want me to" his voice was low and raspy as he started sucking on my neck, "But I don't think you want me to any more than I do" I gulped hard, remembering that I'm never going to see him again. I grapes his face with both hands, kissing him deeply before we slid his tongue in.

That night was probably the best sèx I've had in a long time.

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Ending it with a bang! Yeah.

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