"Kiss me, you loser," "No problem my red headed punk rocker," A series of letters between Luke Hemmings and Michael Clifford; two Australian idiots brought together via English project. Trigger warning: Self harm Cover by undertoness

"I love you too Luke." He said. "You're my baby." "Shut up and go to sleep you asshole."

"So this test is going to be a little hard to explain. But we think Luke might be pregnant."

A boy who is abused A boy who has never had a family A boy who has never felt family love A boy who has never felt positive love "There is a difference between love and hate"

❝Oh, honey here comes a lullaby. Your very own lullaby.❞ Copywrite © @x5sauce

Homeless since the age of 16, Luke Hemmings just wanted to survive, until Ashton, a comfortable millionaire, came along. A life of luxury awaited the boy, and so much more...

He had fallen in love with the boy at the bottom of the fire escape, but little did he know their perfect reality was soon to be torn apart. [part of the Modern Fairytales collection]

where they met and they watched and they loved -e

"I tried calling you. Are you going to pick up your phone?" "How am I supposed to get over you if I answer your calls, Luke?" // © Copyright Leticia Walsh 2014 // #37 in Short Story // 2nd Place - Bromance Awards (Summer 2015)