M E D I C I N E |Muke ✓

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t h i r d m o n t h

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Michael ran into his room and shut the door.

The door being slammed could be heard all the way from downstairs.

Luke sat down on the couch heavily sighing and then closing his eyes.

He didn't move from his position, he didn't really want to.

The only reason he would move was to wipe tears that wouldn't stop coming.

The doctor said that Michael had suffered a miscarriage, and he blamed himself.

Like wasn't sure what to do, he had work tomorrow.

He wanted to stay with Michael and comfort him while he's grieving.

Sadly life can be a bitch.

Luke decided to ring up his mom and tell her the heartbreaking news.

"Hey sweetie, how's my grandson doing?

Oh, he's gonna be so lovely."

Luke started to cry and he rarely did cry unless something emotional happened or something horrible.

"O-oh I b-bet he w-as gonna b-be lovely."

Luke choked on his words, he didn't like the the news either.

It hurt him just as much as it hurt Michael.

He wasn't prepared to be a dad, but he was going to be the best dad he could possibly be.

"W-hat do you mean was..did he-oh god."

"He had a miscarriage, and he won't stop crying.

And I can't stop crying."

"Aw, baby.

I'm so sorry this had to happen to you guys, just hang in there.

And do you guys plan on trying again?"

"I'm not s-sure, I might ask Michael later."

"Okay baby.

Stay strong."

"Love you, bye."

The called ended and Luke ran a hand through his hair.

He heard a crash coming from upstairs.

"Fuck, Michael?"

Luke bolted for their bedroom and saw Michael on the floor, in a puddle of his tears.

He knocked down the dresser and smashed the mirror.

"It's all my fault."

Michael repeated it over and over.

"Michael baby, please.

It's not your fault, it happens to people and maybe this time just wasn't our time."

"I want to die."

"No, no you don't."

"I want to be with my bear in the clouds, where nothing bad will ever happen."

"Michael I know this is soon but..do you want to try again?

I'll do it, if you're up for it..if not that's fine."

"Maybe..but first, can you get me a bandage for my hand."

Luke quickly got the item and wrapped it around Michael's bloody knuckles.

"Thank you."

He gave Luke a kiss on the cheek.

Luke lied down on his bed and patted it, wanting Michael to lay down with him.

Michael groaned while he was laying down.

"What's wrong?"

"I..I just- I love you so much, and I don't know why- it's just everything about you is perfect."

"Well I love you too.

And you're pretty green eyes."

Michael giggled.

"God you're so sappy Luke."

"I'm sappy?

I think you're the sappiest!"

"Nuh uh."

"Uh huh."

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YOO

ONE MORE CHAPTER
BUT LIKE I RAGRET DOING THIS
BUT I ASKED MY SISTER
IF THE BABY SHOULD LIVE OR BE KILLED
AND YEA

BUT ANYWHO THANKS FOR READING AND VOTING
AND COMMENTING

LIKE I LOVE ALL OF YOU