"Could everyone please help make our new student, um.. What's your name sweetie?" Luke's new home-room teacher asked, fixing her glasses so they wouldn't slip off her nose.
"Luke. Luke Hemmings." Luke spoke, giving a small smile and looking into her dull eyes.
"Right.. Well could everyone please help make Luke feel welcome to the school?" All that could be heard were a few murmurs of 'okays' and 'whatevers'.
"Um. Okay. Go find a seat, I see one open back there." She gave Luke a couple of papers and pointed towards a space in the back.
He looked in the direction she pointed her thin, bony finger, and saw a boy with dark blue and black hair.
The tall blonde went to his new assigned seat, and smoothed out the light baby pink skater skirt he had adorned himself in that day before sitting down.
"Hey, I love your skirt, princess." He heard a deep whisper behind him.
Luke turned around to see him, smirking, and taking off his black leather jacket.
"Oh I'm sorry, did I make you get hot daddy?" Luke immediately looked at him in his green emerald eyes, before turning back around and started the work that he just received earlier.
And then, he awoke from the most vivid dream he had probably ever had.
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Hai, if you are reading this, WElcOME TO PrOVabLY tHE SHItTIEST StoRy EVeR!!!
But seriously, welcome to my story, Out Of Reach. If it's even possible, please enjoy. There may be smut in a few chapters (duh), so I will put out warnings at the beginning of those chapters.
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Out Of Reach ~MGC LRH~
FanfictionMichael- Punk! Luke- Pastel! Warnings: Smut, LGBT (Idk if I should even have that as a warning?), Self harm
