mikey: can I come to your house
mikey: I'm bored
lukey: are you drunk?
mikey: no
mikey: #sober4lyfe
lukey: then yes
lukey: are you gonna watch teen wolf with me
mikey: what season are you on?
lukey: 3b
mikey: void stiles is amaze balls
mikey: wait how did you get through the rest of the season so quick
lukey: i skipped
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right when Luke heard a knock at the door, he hopped off his bed and to the front door, opening the door to the red haired boy.
"hey Lukey," Michael said, silently admiring how good Luke's messy hair looked.
"hi Mikey, want a snack?" Luke grinned.
"do you pizza?" Michael asked and stepped in the house.
"leftovers, yes."
"that's good enough for me." Michael laughed.
"it's in the fridge, I'll be in my room watching teen wolf." Luke said and turned up back to his room.
"okay, I have something to tell you when I come up there!" Michael yelled to Luke's room.
"alright!" Luke yelled back.
since this was probably the 100th time Michael has been to Luke's house, Michael finds his way to the fridge easily.
"fuck yes." Michael mumbles to himself seeing that they have four pieces papa johns pizza left. he put 2 slices in the microwave and waited patiently for one minute.
during that time, up stairs Luke was laying belly down on his bed, on Twitter.
@lukehemmings: on a date tonight :p
right after he sent the tweet, he regretted it and realized he was getting too ahead of himself. so he deleted it. this wasn't a date at all, just two friends, that love each two different ways.
"we're still watching teen wolf, right?" Michael asked, a plate of two pizzas in one hand.
"yeah of course."
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in a lot of stories michael is the cute quiet one but I'm changing it up :) xx.
