a/n: comments have been becoming less I'm sad :(

twenty two

babyboyC: SCHOOL STARTS IN A WEEK, WHERE TF DID DECEMBER GO

magicmikey: ??

magicmikey: its the 20th of december baby

babyboyC: iT Is?!?! OH PHEW

babyboyC: am I ur baby boy

magicmikey: pardon?

babyboyC: AM

babyboyC: I

babyboyC: YOUR

babyboyC: BABY

babyboyC: BOY

babyboyC: ??

magicmikey: are you drunk, love?

babyboyC: no ? :(

magicmikey: calum

babyboyC : ok idk im at a club with ashton and I had a couple but im not drunk

magicmikey: :/ ur 17

babyboyC: I got a fAKE ID THO :D

magicmikey: im not impressed

magicmikey : which club are you at

babyboyC: michael no :(

magicmikey: yes im not going to tolerate this

magicmikey: which club are you at?

babyboyC: I'm having fun michael

magicmikey: I'm worried and angry just answer me

babyboyC: lmao someones asking me to dance with them brb

magicmikey: someone?

magicmikey: that isn't me?

magicmikey: CALUM

magicmikey: Calum thomas hood

babyboyC : *picure attatched*

babyboyC: lukey says hi :-)

magicmikey : HES SMIRKING AT ME

magicmikey: get out of that club now and tell me where the fuck you are

babyboyC: no im dancing

magicmikey: with luke?

babyboyC: YAS GTG

magicmikey: dont bother ever talking to me again

Michael's throat clenched. Calum was drunk and it was only a matter of time that he was going to cheat.

magicmikey: congratulations. youve successfully broken a heart.

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It's been an hour and a half and Michael hasn't moved from his curled up fetus position on his bed.

The tears stopped long ago but his face stayed frozen, eyes staring at his favourite polaroid of Calum. His bottom lip quivered and he clenched his eyes shut, trying to sleep off this nightmare and hoping it was a dream.

In the meantime, Calum was in the exact situation that Michael didn't want him to be. Pressed against a bathroom wall with the blonde thrusting into him.

Michael wasn't the only one upset about it as Ashton entered the club bathroom. His jaw clenched and he smashed his beer bottle over Luke's head and dragged Calum out.

Calum cried like a baby, begging to take Luke to hospital but Ashton was already waving a cab over. The brunette hurriedly took out his phone.

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babyboyC: MICHAEL ITS THE CLUB CLOSEST TO YOU

babyboyC: MICHAEL IM IN A CAB BUT LUKE IS IN THE BATHROOM REALLY INJURED PLEASE

babyboyC: TAKE HIM TO HOSPITAL

babyboyC: FOR ME PLEASE MIKEY IM CRYING

magicmikey: ok.

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"I don't get it."

Luke turned his head slightly to look at the pacing red head who frustratedly grabbed his hair. It was about 4 in the morning.

"Don't get what?" his voice croaked out from being asleep for a few hours.

Michael's eyes shot over to Luke's with shock. "You're awake," he whispered, slowly making his way to the blonde.

"Michael, you're looking at me with crazy eyes. Please don't kill me, I'm to young and sexy to-" Luke shouted before Michael placed his hand over his mouth.

"We don't want nurses thinking I'm murdering you."

Luke only nodded, gulping. "Sorry."

Michael waved in dismissal. "The nurses don't seem bothered." Luke shook his head and fiddled with his fingers.

"No, I'm sorry about Calum."

Michael snorted, pushing his fringe out of his eyes. There was complete silence in the hospital room, making Michael nervous for some reason.

"He seems quite indecisive on who he wants, eh?" his green eyes burried themselves into Luke's blue ones.

Luke shrugged. "It's only because he was drunk. His sober mind always chooses you."

"Both minds should choose me," Michael stated, frowning slightly. Just then, Pumped up Kicks started playing through the small radio next to the bed.

Luke immediately sighed happily, looking up to the roof with his bottom lip between his teeth.

Michael's jaw clenched and his legs wanted to wobble so he sat down on a chair next to Luke's bed.

The blonde bobbed his head lightly to the music, his eyes closed now. Michael wanted to throw up from the stirring in his stomach as all the memories flooded back into his mind.

"That was an amazing fùck, wasn't it?" Luke smirked at the older man. Michael stayed frozen, remembering the whines leaving the blonde's lips that night.

He had to cover his hand over Luke's mouth, because his mother was home and it was 10 in the evening.

He remembered the bruises that stayed on his neck for days. He remembered Luke reminding him that he has a boyfriend. He remembered not caring and fùcking Luke anyway.

"Not as good as Calum was," Michael gritted through his teeth. He expected Luke to make a snarky comment about Calum's sex also being better.

But all he got in return was silence and wide eyes. Michael soon realised and shook his head quickly. "Don't tell anyone."

Luke soon laughed, covering his mouth and going silent again. "You broke a law."

Michael scoffed, "So did you." But he did know that his actions would have more punishment than Luke's since he's much older than the blonde.

"I won't tell if you won't," Luke held out his pinky and Michael frantically linked their pinkies with a grateful smile.

The two boys were dipped back into silence, the song just about finished. Michael suddenly laughed, "Okay, I admit it was a good fùck."

Luke wheezed, hitting Michael's shoulder with not much energy.

The blonde layed his head back and looked at the ceiling once again.

"Man, I love Calum," he sighed.

Michael looked down at his fiddling fingers. He only nodded lightly even though Luke couldn't see him.

He knew the two dated for a long time and had a very wonderful history together. His throat started burning again when he realised that Calum would always choose Luke.

"Yeah," he whispered, standing up. "Me too."

Luke stayed staring at the ceiling, not moving a single muscle. Michael sighed. "I'm getting you some breakfast, I'll be back soon."

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a/n: the beginning of this chapter is sort of part of an actual convo I had with someone. me being the wasted one lmao except luke wasnt there *cries* (I didnt break any hearts tho dw)

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