M E D I C I N E |Muke ✓

fifty

second month

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"Lukey!"

"Yes, I'm right here."

"Make me some food, me and bear are going to get hangry."

"Hangry?"

Luke cocked an eyebrow.

"Yes it's hungry and angry, which you don't want me to be."

Luke put up his hands in defense, then walked downstairs.

Luke was going to make him a sandwich and put ice cream in a bowl because Luke knew he was craving it.

After he brought it back upstairs to Michael, he wiped sweat from his forehead and watched Michael scarf down his food.

Michael stopped eating because he felt a weird sensation in his stomach.

He quickly ran to the bathroom to go use it.

"Wow you pee a lot."

"You think I don't fucking know that?"

"Okay, okay..sorry Mikey."

After he washed his hands he went back into the room.

"What's wrong, Mikey?"

Luke asked.

Michael was just standing in front of the full body mirror.

"D-did I get fatter?"

"Baby, of course not.

It would have been from bear anyways."

Michael lifted his shirt only enough so you could see the scar left behind from the stitches.

"Hey baby, nothing's wrong..here sit."

Michael obliged with tears in his eyes.

"I hate this scar, it's just so...so.."

"Beautiful, I know."

Luke pulled his pant leg up and revealed a few scars he had.

Michael wanted to cry he didn't ever want to see Luke in pain.

"Hey, it's okay.

I like my scars, I mean yeah they remind me of something terrible, but it shows I survived it and I can take on anything else."

a/n: i made that up im so proud of myself

Michael wiped at his eyes and smiled.

"Thank you, you're the best."

"You're the best."

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THAT LITTLE QUOTE THING I MADE
I HAVE BLOWN MY OWN MIND

WELP JUST A FEW CHAPTERS LEFT

AND I MEAN FOR REAL THIS TIME
FO SHIZZLE