think pink ☹ muke
michael hates attention and luke but loves the color pink. luke hates color and people but loves michael. fem!michael protective!luke
michael hates attention and luke but loves the color pink. luke hates color and people but loves michael. fem!michael protective!luke
Luke Hemmings was known around as the awkward boy with a crush on Michael Clifford -- the boy who originally came to school as a new student with with a happy aura and a big smile on his face until his world was turned upside down. One afternoon Luke comes home to find a small box on his bed and in that box is a simp...
[sequel to strings] --- "mate, who are you texting?" "him." "you know, bud, i'm sorry to break this to you, but i'm pretty sure you aren't getting a reply." "i know, ash. i know."
"i see your strings broke." "which strings?" "um, your guitar's?" "oh. for a moment there, i thought you actually saw right through me."
"Why do you always wear that mask?" Luke asked. The boy shook his head stubbornly. What Luke didn't realize was -- behind that mask. the boy was crying.
; the one where michael always wakes up at 3:00AM. (highest rank: #47 fanfiction)
"What, are you like an axe murder or something?", luke chuckled. I just laughed too, because he had no fucking clue. #207 in fanfiction ::: 9/25/15 [ lowercase intended ] cover by bbg @arcticpeters copyright; brighteyedirwin