M E D I C I N E |Muke ✓

thirty

welp

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"We're losing him."

"There isn't much left I can do, this poor boy is going to die."

The doctor removed his bloody gloves and walked into the waiting room, looking for Luke.

As soon as Luke spotted him, the doctor shook his head.

"No."

Was all Luke said, he then ran into the room, watching as the doctors try to get the flat line to start again.

Luke stood there, shocked.

"Michael!

Michael wake up!"

Other doctors were pulling him out of the room and he kept thrashing around and screaming.

"Don't die on me!"

Luke cried out.

"Luke!"

The doctors yelled.

"Luke?"

Luke's eyes opened and was met with a worried Michael.

Luke wiped off the sweat from his forehead.

"Why were you mumbling my name, and why were you crying in your sleep?"

"Oh I-it's nothing really.."

"I'm sure it was something, I mean, I haven't seen anyone cry in their sleep before."

"I'm just special, now come cuddle me."

Michael lied down on Luke, with his head against his chest.

Luke was tangling his hands in Michael's soft blonde hair.

"I wanna dye my hair."

"What color baby?"

"I'm not sure yet, but I want it to be bright."

"Whatever you want, love."

Luke knew the seconds were ticking away and soon Michael had to go.

Karen knocked on the door frame.

Both their heads turned to see her sad expression.

She held up 5 fingers and then left.

"5 minutes until you have to leave.."

"Come with me?"

"Of course."

"Luke, I think the doctors are right..I don't think I'm gonna make it.

But just know, I love you so much and you were the best thing that could have ever happened to me."

Tears were streaming down Michael's face.

And Luke started tearing up looking seeing Michael like that.

He brought Michael into a hug, holding him close.

"I love you too Mikey, I want the best for you and I believe you can be strong for me.

Can you do that?"

"I-I don't know Luke..I'm doubtful that I'll make it..b-but I can try to be strong.

I'll try for you."

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*is emotional*