If We're Gonna Do Anything, We Might As Well Just...

"It always ended this way: panting into sweat-drenched sheets, disgust and pleasure and confusion and this relentless tinge of love thrumming through him, while next to him an equally sweaty body had fallen into unconsciousness the second he found completion."

Luke is a little bit in love with Michael, but Michael only wants him when he's drunk out of his skull.