cyberbabe //muke//

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Okay, being in a class with the person he jacked off to last weekend is so fucking awkward, and jerking of to a guy is- its another problem that future Luke has to deal with but for now, he need to focus on the fact that Michael Gordon Clifford, was sitting exactly in front of him, biting the end of his pencil and had his full concentration to the teacher, who was lazily teaching them about triangles.

Luke's eyes trailed down to his bum, and immediately his cheeks reddened. Oh Fuck, indeed.

He spend half of the class thinking about dead puppy. 

**

Luke was sitting with his leg crossed on each other on the seat, his chin rested on his palms while the free hand playing with the soggy fries on his plate. His blue eyes fall to the two boys infront of him with his eyebrows almost met and face scrunched in confusion. Calum and Ashton sat next to each other with a plate of burger (cut in halves, which confused him a lot) with fries scattered around the burger. They also sat a lot further, usually Calum and Ashton sat next to each other, almost climbed onto one laps. And they normally hate sharing foods. 

"What happen here?" Luke pointed at them with one of the soggy fries, both boys lift their head and look at the younger boy. Calum eyes widened in confusion while Ashton had one of his 'don't give a fuck' expression, glancing to his best friend and down to his book again. His curls fall to his forehead, with his right hand holding his face.

"What?" Calum asked, reaching for the fries between them. The Maori boy plays with his food and Ashton growled when he realised that.

"Stop playing with the food, its gross and unsanitary" Luke keep watching, licking his lips a few times while eyeing his two bestfriend.

"I mean," Calum lift the now ruined fries infront of them, "Its already gross and icky. I can't eat that" Suddenly he tossed it to Ashton and landed on his book.  Ashton and Luke both gasped because what the fuck? Calum didn't just do that. Calum smirked and the oldest of the three flicked the food of the page and closed them. He stand on his feet and turn to Calum.

"Apologize, now" His voice sterns and almost croaking, like he might burst into tears anytime soon. Calum huffed and shoved a couple of fries more, ignoring the fact that the fries were soggy with old cooking oil.

"Calum Thomas Hood" He groaned, Luke know, he knows that Ashton was holding his tears but why? He never cries, Calum always do this. Tossing foods, playing and tugging his hair. Heck Calum used to lick his elbows whenever he want to, which a very disgusting thing to do but its their things.

They were complex but they need each other.

"Fucking say you're sorry now" Ashton stand taller, the boy was small. Smaller than them all. But he was fearless and brave. Not whiny and demanding people to apologize to him. He'd tackle them to the ground if he need to.

Calum shook his head, Luke's eyes widened and his mouth was wide open. "Fine--" Ashton push Calum on his shoulder, snatched his bag and book. He immediately left the cafeteria. Luke swore on his life, Ashton left with tears forming in his eyes. 

Calum spend the rest of the lunch playing with his food and Luke spending his with biting his lips. Restraining all the need to jump on Calum and asked him, what the fuck was just happening?

**

Luke was on his locker when Michael happened. Three years, three fucking years he had this locker and he just now knows that Michael G. Clifford was his neighbor. Luke couldn't contained his embarassement as his face turn red. Pink blushed decorating his face and neck and he could literally smell the fresh laundry scent from him. 

"Why are you staring?" There it was, the soft voice which Luke could only imagine in his head when he wrapped his dick with his fingers lingered around him. The smaller boy's eyes windened and he cupped his lips with his short fingers "Is there something on my teeth, oh my god-- I'm so disgust-"

Luke shook his head and Michael pull his hand down, "So why are you staring?" Honestly, Luke doesn't even know he was staring until he noticed the paper with a big 'sissy' word on it. Luke gasped but he controlled his own action. He's not gonna freak him on their first time talking to each other. 

"Someone tapped this on you" He stepped closer and pulled the paper of his back, he tried to ignore the big word written on the paper, seriously. But when someone else hatred make a small boy like Michael who was immersed in his own happy thought a second ago suddenly faltered to sadness he couldn't help it.

"I knew it, they didn't want my help. They're playing with me" the paper crumpled and he tossed it inside his locker. Michael turned to Luke and give him a small, sincere smile. "Thanks though, my sister gonna feel sad if she see that" 

Luke smiles to him, but the smaller boy already walked out of him, leaving him in a mixture of sadness and weirdly excited. Luke actually like talking to him. And seeing him outside of his tumblr dash its actually thrilling.