Luke's POV
I reached my office and flop down in my leather chair. I always hated waking up early just to go somewhere.
'Hey bro.' Michael said as he sit down in the chair by my desk. I nodded as an acknowledgement. 'What happened?' He asked and raised his eyebrows. 'f**k. Nothing. A lot has been going on and.. and my girlfriend is mad at me and I don't even know why.' I said and opened my computer.
'Your love life is shit.' Michael muttered and put his feet in the chair in front of him.
'Says the one who doesn't have a girlfriend.' I muttered scanning through the screen.
'FYI Luke, I am gay. And, I've been crushing someone now.' He said but I'm not really paying attention. 'Really?' I said.
'Yeah. He's so f*****g cute and he's so smart and wise. He can be bipolar while being inhumanly cute.' Michael squealed. My head snapped to him. 'That's what I exactly said to my long time love.' I said. 'Okay? But he's also very young and just hit the legal age.' Michael said. 'Well, that's a good news for you. You won't be accused as a pedo.' I said typing in my computer.
'Yeah. I have a chance. And he seems to like older men than men at his age.'
I only nod not knowing he was talking about the same man I've been looking after for years.