daddy!luke and daddy!michael

prisoner!michael likes to pick on parole officer!luke

teenage!muke

Luke Hemmings had been neighbors with Michael Clifford for as long as he could remember. Playing outside in the warm California air, having late night conversations through their windows that were right across from one another. It was everything a child could want at the age of 11. Michael had been traveling the country with his family for the past five years for his fathers business. The Clifford's still owned the house right next door to the Hemmings. Now both boys being 16. Michael's parents wanting him to finish up high school in the city he grew up in. You could say when Luke found out he was ecstatic. Finally getting see that his best friend Michael Clifford was moving back. Little did he know he was in for a big surprise. [vaguely based off the book Lola and the boy next door by Stephanie Perkins. ]

"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 his lip and nods. "You were the girl when we were dancing, and you were wearing white Michael." Luke informs me. "It wasn't a marriage dipshit, your arguement is invalid." I retort. "I'm taller than you!" He goes on. "And I'm still older than you, now climb down the tree and run away with me!" I beg him. WARNING SMUT! LOADS OF SMUT! Cover by @omfhemmo thank you so much for this cover!

When Calum turned to us, his eyes a bright orange, his teeth pointy and a sudden amount of facial hair covering his jawline, Ashton and I both knew, he wasn't Human. The flash of green, followed by that amazing laugh I'd grown so fond of and a yelp as the big wolf went missing, meant nothing more than the fact Michael wasn't Human either. MUKE/CASHTON/smut in the future/swear words [Cover made by JovialZiam thank you so much!!] This story is pure fiction, I do not own 5SOS and I repeat this is PURE FICTION!

❝I... I saved you!❞ ❝Yeah, you did - but you're still a pathetic freak!❞ Or the one where the Hemmings family are hide-out hybrids living with the Cliffords WARNING: Mature Content (sexual relations, language, violence, drug/alcohol use) mikeyuwu | Muke Clemmings | Written with crying-underwater

Old fic, this one isn't that bad actually, but still proceed with low expectations What's so hard about the life of a professional dancer? Pretty much everything Muke-Boyxboy

"because I have a L on my wrist, I think it's you."

in a horizontal integration type of business, people like luke don't really belong. cross dressing twenty-nine year olds aren't supposed to watch their thirty-one year old CEO buy as many firms as he can simply to maximize everyone's profit.  but here luke is, in a dark blue skirt and grey top, dropping his communications report on michael's desk five minutes before 10 p.m., his blue eyes falling lower and lower as the minutes take on.