Ps. I ♥ You //5SOS//

Michael

"Why the fuck did I do that?!" I whisper shouted.

My hands fisted the fabric of my sheets as I screamed into my pillow.

I lay there silent as I let the facts sink in.

I kissed Luke

I kissed Luke Hemmings

I kissed Lucas Fucking Hemmings

And I liked it.

My fingers wandered to my lips, lightly running their tips over the soft, pink flesh.

They still tingled from the earlier encounter.

Do I like Luke?

Thats... one question to ask myself.

Is Luke gay even?

Thats another question.

What if he isn't?

I might have just lost my bestfriend.

Thats an important factor to think about.

"Even if the bloody blonde was into guys. There are plenty other better than you, Michael. There's no way he'd like you." I mumbled to myself.

I reached over to my bedside table.

My hand wrapped itself around the paper envelope that was sitting there.

I fingered the flap of the envelope as I lifted it open, slipping my fingers into the slot and sliding the letter out.

My lips parted slightly and I began to read out loud to myself.

"Dear Michael,"