that night when me and luke went to bed, I held him close to me. his head in the crook of my neck, our chests pressed together, his lips parted softly and his beautiful blue eyes fluttering ever so softly. everything about luke was beautiful and i don't know how I ended up with such an amazing boy. I rubbed his back softly and comfortingly and his small lips pulled into a smile.
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only up from here. | muke
Fanfictionmichael promised that it would only be up from the hell they've both experienced, and in a way, he was right. sequel to smile. ||same format||
