Muke, 5sos: "I missed you."

Michael and Luke are best friends in the beginning. As the story begins to close, they find each other separating apart, from growing older. Luke has moved on, but Michael still misses his brave best friend and boyfriend.


5. chapter five

Luke's pov

I was taking a normal walk, when.....

"Hey, w-whats happening!? Get your hands off me! I did nothing wrong!" I screamed at the police.

"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to speak to an attorney, and to have an attorney present during any questioning." They said in unison.

I rolled my eyes and stood still because I didn't want to fight them. Because I know what would happen if I did. And I'm not that stupid.

They slammed my face against the cop door and hand-cuffed my hands. They threw my in the back of there cop car.

They didn't drive to the police station. Instead, they drove to the drug lords house.

"W-what a-are we doing..."

"She wants to see you."

"The drug lord is a girl?"

They chuckled, "Yep. And she's smoking hot." One of them said.

"Yo, watch yo mouth boy, she might be listening." The other one said after hitting the driver in the arm.

"We're gonna have to put your head in a black out bag. So you can't see her. Then, it's her choice to decide what she does to you." They chuckled.

"B-but I'm gay...."

"Not that you dirty minded freak. Well, it's her choice. Okay now shut the hell up and let's get the bag on his head."

----20 minutes later----

We finally stopped walking. I couldn't see where I was but the guards took off my hand cuffs. They took the bag off my head and a girl was standing in front of me.

She put a gun to my head and said, "Hey cute boy."

I blushed and said, "Hello...." I was scared shitless.

She smiled and ran her fingers down my chest and to my belt buckle.

"U-uh... I-I..." She looked up at me confused. I gulped.

She pushed me against the wall. And we started Making out.

I'm sorry, she'd kill me if I didn't make out with her......


Michael's pov

I wondered where Luke was so I called him.

No answer.

Not this shit again. I rolled my eyes and got my car keys. I got in the car with ash and we looked everywhere he could've been. Even at his sisters house and mothers house. We checked the skate park and looked everywhere in the woods. No where. Where the fuck could you possibly be Hemmings?

----1 year later-----

About an hour later, I decided to go outside. Before, I'm lost without luke. Now, I don't know anymore. I don't know where he is. No one has seen him, and everyone has been saying that he's dead.

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