Muke Oneshots

back in high school

I wrote this while I was drunk af and a little high. Let's appreciate auto correction.

Luv

-J

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Luke was the happiest version of himself (to be honest the happiest he could be at 8 am in the morning with 9 hours of school ahead) as he walked in the building, already seeing his boyfriend on the other side of the hallway at the lockers.

His happiness got a little lowed by the stares he got.

He was used to staring  people, especially since he was gay and in high school.

But those weren't hateful or anything.

In every students face was a invisible I'm so sorry.

Luke got confused and walked towards his boyfriend quicker.

Luke stopped.

He's kissing someone.

He is kissing a sophomore girl.

Luke slowly processed this information as tears build up in his eyes and he turned around to run to the stairs to hide in the first floor boys restroom but crashed into someone by accident.

“Sorry, didn't ment to.“

“No problem.“ the person said and placed his big hands on his upper arms and gently moved Luke past him. “But you good?“

Luke looked up to the persons face who turned out to be Michael Clifford (surprisingly the son of the schools headmaster) and nodded with a hurt smile and ran upstairs as he felt the tears start to fall.

He found a save space in one of the restroom corners under the sink.

Luke had to literally fold himself together cause he was about 5'9 and the sink was made for people on 4'9.

He sat there with the hurt smile still on his lips as he started to cry.

His eyes burned when the door crashed open an Michael bowed down next to him.

“Hey, wanna cuddle?“

Luke nodded while he sobbed and fell into the others open arms and cried into his tec-wear.

“It's gonna be okay, yeah? You get this and you'll find someone else who will treat you like you deserve to be.“

The younger one just shrugged his shoulders. “I hope so. I really hope.“

“You will. Trust me. I went through the same and now I'm better than ever and you will be too. It just needs time. Everything does. It may doesn't heal all wounds but with time it'll hurt less and less till you don't feel it anymore and you look back at it and laugh.“ Michael started to brabble while stroking Luke's back.

Luke smiled a little bit and cuddled closer to Michael.

They sat there for a while, Luke's head rested on Michaels chest even when the bell rang and announced the beginning of the lesson.

“You feel to face the world again?“ Michael asked and gently removed his hands out of Luke's soft hair.

He softly smiled and got up, his legs where asleep but the tingle in his feet where half as bad as the one in his chest.

They walked out of the restroom, Michaels hand on Luke's waist because why not having such a beautiful creature in his grip?

The bell rang again and the students began to leave the classrooms.

Luke spotted his unofficial ex-boyfriend and his eyes wide.

He had blackish and purple bruises at his left eye.

Luke turned around to Michael. “What did you do?“

“Nothing.“

Michael had a cheeky grin on his face which made him so punchable.

Luke wired himself out of his hands and walked to his locker. “Fuck off Clifford.“

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The next day came and as Luke stood infront of this locker again, getting his stuff for the first period out when someone grabbed him by the waist and spinned him around.

He expected it to be his asshole of ex but it was surprisingly the handsome and tall son of the headmaster.

Luke swallowed hardly and looked up in his eyes.

“Hey Lukey.“

The blond blushed really heavy and looked up to Michael with big blue eyes.

“You know that it's against the school rules to curse and flip people off?“

Luke giggled and nodded.

“Well. I won't tell the headmaster about your bratty ass if you...go out with me?“ Michael said and came closer to Luke.

“Thats blackmailing, don't you know that?“

Michael made a thinking facial expression before shrugging his shoulders.

“I won't report you if I can have a kiss.“ Luke giggled and leaned his head back against the locker.

“How could I ever say no?“

Michael kissed him and without noticing it his hand went up to Luke's throat.

When they slowly broke the kiss Michaels eyes wide and he wanted to take his hand down, apologize like a waterfall but Luke just leaned stronger in the grip and kept eye contact the whole time.