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"I, um... To get a picture with you, of course." I said.

Luke laughed. "I could just bend down, you know."

I nodded slowly. "Right, of course..." I mumbled, glancing at the full length mirror next to my desk. I was a mess. My face was red, my eyes were bloodshot and I was currently too lazy to put on a shirt that wasn't ripped in some way.

I yawned and looked back at Luke. "Aw, are you finally tired?" He teased.

"I've been tired since I texted you, I just haven't been able to sleep." I said with a half-smile.

"Go to bed then." Luke suggested quietly.

I shook my head. "Then I won't be able to talk to you. Hey, don't you leave for tour tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Luke nodded. "We tour in North America for two and a half months before we come back to play some shows in Australia, then we have some time off."

"Cool." I mumbled, yawning again. "Okay, maybe I will go to sleep. Goodnight?"

Luke smiled. "Goodnight, Michael. Sleep well, have good dreams and all that."

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