"Y-You should really stop smoking," The voice was soft, harmless and caused Luke to look up, meeting a pair of jade eyes. "Quitting is harder than it looks, sweetheart," Luke mutters, kicking the gravel under his feet. "Why do you do it?" Michael asks, pushing a piece of sandy blond fringe from his face. "It makes all the bad things disappear," Fetus!Michael and Punk!Luke *DISCONTINUED*All Rights Reserved