ain’t it funny how the night moves?
a songfic based on night moves by bob seger
muke | explicit | 6k
content warning for explicit sexual content
“That summer wasn’t... love,” he whispers before Michael has the chance to talk first. He doesn’t mean to, just like he doesn’t mean to do a lot of things, but it’s true. Michael’s eyebrows shoot up in surprise, but he doesn’t look hurt.
“I know,” Michael says softly. “I think it is now, though.”
Or, Luke really shouldn’t still be thinking about the summer he spent hooking up with his best friend when he was nineteen.
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