AN/ SMUTALERT! It's not very much, like jsut a teeny bit of smut at the end of the chaper. Is any of you against the smut parts? Then I'll add like ** in front and at the end if the smut parts in further chapters. LET ME KNOW!!! AN at the end, read it please.
“Michael? Michael? Michael?” A voice brought me from my sleep, I groaned and wanted to roll over but my arm was stuck.
“You turned away from me.” Luke’s voice rings through my head, I roll back to him and pull him against me.
“Don’t talk Penguin, I’m still tired.” I say to him.
“But I need to pee.” He tells me.
“Why didn’t you do that when I rolled away?” I ask him.
“I don’t know where your bathroom is.” He says, I could feel him shrug.
“Door opposite mine.” I yawn, moving away from him and then I lay on my back waiting for him to return.
“Ehm Michael!” Luke calls from the bathroom, I jump up and walk to the door, only to find Luke staring at somebody.
“Hello?” I ask, the person turns around and I smile.
“Reuben?” I ask, rubbing my eyes.
“Hey Mickey.” He says, I groan and then look over at Luke. He frowned and walked into my bedroom again.
“What are you doing here?” I ask him.
“I saw your new instagram selfie and I needed to come see for myself. You know purple is my favorite color.” He says, I hold out my hand for him and he hands me his key.
“Leave.” I tell him, he nods and then I watch him walk down the stairs and leave. When I got back to my room I found Luke curled up in a ball on my bed. There were soft sobs coming from him so I shut my door and got into my bed behind him. Curling myself around him, and asked him what was wrong.
“You said you didn’t have a boyfriend! You said you didn’t like being called Mickey and well yeah…” Luke mutters, I felt around for his hand and entwined my fingers with his.
“That was Reuben, we used t have a thing like years ago but we broke up as friends. We were friends, well still are but not so close anymore since he got a new boyfriend and his new boyfriend won’t let him see me. First loves and all, I didn’t know he still had a key. Also he knows I don’t like being called that but he always does and it pisses me off.” I explain to him, Luke turns around and so do I. Luke leans on my chest and looks up at me.
“No wonder you think I’m just a dumb little kid. Here I am crying over nothing, like we’ve only just met and I’m a crying mess. You must feel like you’re babysitting me, I feel like I have to call my dad and get him to pay you for watching me.” Luke mutters, I pull him closer and kiss the top of his head.
“I don’t see you as a little kid Luke, you’re 18 and thus an adult. You’re a bit emotional that’s all and well I guess I understood how Reuben made it look but it’s not what you think. Maybe you should ask me things before you start assuming things ok?” I ask him, he nods slowly and then grabs his phone since it beeps. He answers it, still leaning on my bare chest.
“Hey CalPal.” Luke says happily, he giggles so I coo at him, making him slap my hands away from him.
“Ow euh, shit. Tell them I went out early to meet you and you got it wrong and thought you were coming to my place.” Luke says, damn his parents must know he’s gone.
“Good, thanks Cal.” Luke whispers, I didn’t actually want to be alone all day so I whispered to Luke.
“Do you have to leave?” I ask him, he shrugs.
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Romance"I'm not wearing a dress and neither are you. This is not another Cinderella story!" Luke groans at me, he's looking down at me from his window as I stand in his back yard. "We sure do sound cliché enough to be one!" I tell him laughing, he bites hi...
