Michael isn't Talking ➵ Muke [Hybrid]

➵ twenty one

Michael regret playing Outlast because Chris Walker scared the crap out of him even though he wasn't even halfway through the game, he was currently curled up in his bed, underneath the covers with a flashlight in his hand and then he heard noises outside his window and he whimpered holding the flashlight tighter "Who's there?" he squeaked peeking from underneath the covers and his window opened wide and he buried his face in his pillow "Hi." Luke's voice was a little raspy as he emerged from the window and Michael screamed thinking it was some sort of monster 

"Oh shit. I'm sorry Mikey." Luke turned on his bedside lamp "What's gotten into you?" Luke asked as Michael slowly pushed down the covers and touched Luke's face "I'm scared." Michael pouted "Why?" Luke asked "I played Outlast and I'm scared." Luke kissed his forehead "Can I play?" Luke asked "No, I'm scared to even watch it." Michael said "You can close your eyes or hold me if you get scared." Luke said "Okay." Michael gave in and Luke walked to Michael's t.v and game console and he plopped down on the floor, Michael wrapped his duvet around him and sat next to Luke on the floor "Can we turn off the lights?" Luke asked and Michael shook his head

 "Why not? You have to immerse yourself." Luke said "I don't wanna." Michael whined biting Luke's shoulder "Okay. You don't have to bite me." Luke said chuckling as he waited for the game to load "This isn't scary." Luke said as he made his character get inside the asylum "Oh he's a journalist." Luke said as he read the documents and notes on the game "Just like Lana Banana in American Horror Story but somehow I doubt that Evan Peters will be in this Asylum to make it okay." Michael said "Again with Evan Peters." he muttered 

"I stopped playing after Chris Walker, you know the big guy, threw me out the glass pane." Michael said as he watched Luke who was concentrating on the game.

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"Can I stay over?" Luke asked after he finished the game "Why?" Michael asked as he curled up into a ball in his bed "It's kinda late and- and-"

 "You're scared aren't you?" Michael raised his eyebrow "Pssh! I'm not!" Luke denied and Michael turned off his bedside lamp and Luke immediately jumped on Michael's bed "Luke!" Michael whined "Fine! I'm scared, can I stay?" Luke whispered while laying on top of Michael "No." Michael dead panned "Please." Luke pleaded "No, get out of my room and go home. There's the window." Michael pointed at the window 

"I'm scared." Luke said "Don't blame me because you were the one who wanted to play." Michael said closing his eyes, Luke huffed and sat on Michael's stomach "Luke." Michael warned covering his face with a pillow "Can I stay?" Luke asked "No Luke, go home. Come on, I have to sleep." Michael said "Walk me home." Luke said "Good night Luke." Michael waved off and Luke smirked and he sat down on Michael's legs dangerously close to his "cliffoconda" and he started grinding on his sleeping boyfriend "Luke!" Michael got up and turned on the lights 

"What? I'm not doing anything." Luke said innocently "Fine! Stay the night but please do not do that." Michael said "Yes!" Luke cheered, getting off Michael and lying down beside him, turning off the light "I hate you." Michael said wrapping his arm around Luke's torso "I love you too Kitten." Luke said, Michael went ahead and bit Luke's shoulder "Why'd you do that?" Luke whispered "I love shoulder bites." Michael mumbled as he tried to sleep "Is that like a kink?" Luke smirked "Shut up and sleep before I kick you out." Luke chuckled at Michael's response and he kissed the top of his head

"Good night Kitten."