"That's the beauty of a secret, you know you're supposed to keep it." ☯☯ In which Calum and Michael are fuck buddies in the bedroom and strangers on the outside. But maybe their best friend's knew better than that. (This is my first story, it's not really good, but I still hope you enjoy it.)

Luke is a senior homeschooled professional pro boxer. Calum. Michael. Ashton, are all juniors falling head over heels with the pro boxer. Calum is bullied mute boy who just wants to feel loved by someone. Ashton is a smarty pants who just wants to feel wanted by someone. Michael is a punk drug boy who just wants to be cared for by someone. And Luke... Might just be that someone. Coer Creds- @luke-ashton

where they met and they watched and they loved -e

"He doesn't have anyone, no friends, no family." The nurse snapped. "You might as well get out of here too, he doesn't even know you." "That's the best part," Michael replied with a small smile. "Talking to someone you don't know. Besides, I'm already on my way out." He entered room 213 two minutes after he usually comes around. "Sorry I'm late." he mumbles, sitting down beside the bed. "I've been telling you a lot of secrets lately." Michael chuckles sadly, biting his lip to keep the tears at bay. "You probably can't hear me and I'm a complete stranger but there's one secret I'm not ready to tell anyone." Michael continues, looking down at the coma patient. "I'm not ready to tell you either."