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8.Tension

☆Tension☆

It was thursday, but that they there wasn't school since they were fixing some cables.

Ashton thought it was a great opportunity to hang out with the boys, and starting with the band practice.

Michael woked up quite early that day, which was weird. He grabbed his cellphone and noticed he recieved one new text. Oh it's ashton. The bandana one.

-to michael from ashton-

Hey mike! come over to luke's! we are gonna start with the band practice. Dont forget to bring your guitar! :)

He completly forgot about the band. He stood up, put on his jeans full of holes, his vans and a Green Day shirt. He started searching for his guitar, and after a while, he found it. 

It was as his remembered it. Black, with two white crosses he had painted on it. He went downstairs, had a simple breakfast, grabbed some beers and headed to Luke's home.

''Where the hell is Michael?'' Calum asked, pissed off. ''He was supposed to be here like twenty minutes ago!'' ''Nice way of starting the band, huh'' 

'He will come, just wait'' Luke replied. He really wanted Michael to come. He wanted to see him. But he was also worried and nervous because of what happened the other day.

''Just because I kissed you back you can't think we are something'' Luke couldn't take those words off his mind. They really weren't nothing..

''Hey Luke is something wrong? You look blue.'' Ashton said, shaking Luke softly.

''Im just daydreaming thats all.'' Luke replied, with a fake smile on his face.

The bell finally rung, and Michael was outside, holding some beers and his guitar.

Luke fixed his hair on his way downstairs. His heart was beating really fast. He opened the door.

''Is it you Michael?'' He asked, shocked.

''No it's your mom.'' ''Yes idiot it's me.'' ''Let me put these on the fridge, before they get hot'' Michael said, as he entered as if it was his own home.

Michael hair was white now. And it looked so damn hot.

They both went upstairs and entered to Luke's bedroom.

''Yo, sup'' Michael said sitting on Luke's bed.

The two boys were shocked. Michael looked really different, but it was attractive.

''Dude, white seriously? I mean come on!'' Calum said, chuckling.

''Shut your ass, asian.'' Calum looked offended but he couldnt answer back since Michael opened his mouth first. ''Let's do this shit'' He said as he put the strap of his guitar and plugged it.

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They did some covers of Paramore, Green Day and Nirvana. The practice was quite fun.

Michael was having the time of his life. He missed playing his guitar. His eyes were glued to Luke. Michael was in love with his singing voice. It was so.. Manly? He didn't know how to describe it, he just loved it so much.

Luke noticed Michael was staring at him, which made him fuck up in some of the lyrics. Luke started looking at Michael and they found themselves gazing into eachother's eyes. Michael wasn't even playing the proper notes. They couldn't stop looking at eachother.

Luke bitted his lip. Michael just loses it when he does that.

''Can you concentrate guys!'' Ashton yelled, breaking the lovely-dovey atmosphere. ''We need to upload some videos to youtube so please try hard!''

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They finally ended with the practice, and Michael went downstairs with Luke to get the beers.

''Which ones ya brought?'' He inquired as they opened the fridge.

''Quilmes.'' Michael answered. ''It's one from Argentina, quite cool'' 

Luke started to bit his lip again. Michael stared at him, trying to control himself.

''Your hair looks cool like that. I like it'' Luke said, breaking the silence.

Michael smirked and leaned closer, when he heard Ashton screaming: ''Come on guys, we want the beer!'' 

Ugh. This guy is so fucking annoying. Michael thought, walking away from Luke.

He tried to kiss me. Oh god. I need to calm down. Breath Luke, breath. 

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I love white haired mikey so much! But I preefer blonde or green haired mikey to be honest.

I hope this is gooddd.