Muke Valentines Day

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a/n hey hey hey so I decided to write Muke's Valentine's Day so we can all cry together bc I'm forever alone wbu?
this has no impact to the story line so you can skip the entire chapter of you want :)
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"Michael what the fuck do you want," Luke sighed as he walked through the door. Michael had called him arranging to meet up a while ago but Luke had had a stressful day at school while Michael bunked off.

"Hey baby," Michael smirked, sitting on the kitchen counter with his legs crossed. When he saw his boyfriend he jumped down and hugged him.

"Why did you skip?" Luke whined, "I had such a bad day without you." the blonde boy pouted, throwing his bag down on the floor along with his jacket in order to hug Michael back.

"I got us pizza," Michael ran his hands down Luke's body to sit on his hips, "do you know what day it is?" Michael giggled.

"Uh... oh shit! Shit shit shit! Michael I'm so sorry I completely forgot! God I'm such a bad boyfriend I'm-" Luke was cut off by Michael's lips on his, backing him against the wall.

"It's okay," Michael chuckled, kissing down the blonde boy's neck, making him groan and grab Michael's hips, pulling them closer to his.

"Mm," Luke whined, Michael's hips pinning him to the wall, making Luke feel like he was melting against the red haired boy's touch.

"The um... the pizza is getting cold," Michael giggled, grabbing Luke's hand and pulling him towards the kitchen table, "it's not like... fancy or anything but um-"

"Michael you're so adorable," Luke squealed, doing a little dance when he realised that the pepperoni was in heart shapes, "but also really lame." Luke giggled, kissing Michael's cheek.

"Shut up Luke," Michael chuckled, sitting down next to the cute boy and wrapping his arm round his waist.

"I love you," Luke smiled, eating his pizza.

"Love you too," Michael mumbled with a mouthful of food.

"Don't talk with your mouth full," Luke giggled, contradicting himself by speaking with a mouth full of pizza.

"MM- mm-" Michael tried to talk but Luke had his hand over the pierced boy's mouth, giggling helplessly.

It didn't take long for the two boys to finish their pizza, Michael eating extra quick because they both knew what they wanted next.

"Upstairs?" Michael smirked and Luke nodded with a smile, getting up from his chair. Michael followed him for a few steps before wrapping his arm round Luke's waist and then picking him up bridal style as Luke giggled and kicked his legs out. Michael tilted Luke's head up so he could kiss him as he carried the blonde boy upstairs. The boys got half way up the stairs before it got a little too heated and Michael had to put Luke down to catch his breath, their lips still attached. Luke fisted Michael's shirt, slowly walking backwards upstairs, Michael's tongue piercing making his legs go shaky.

"We won't make it up the stairs at this rate," Luke breathed, smirking before grabbing Michael's hand and tugging him up the rest of the steps and into the bedroom. Michael cupped Luke's face and connected their lips again, their hard on's very obvious as Michael straddled Luke, unbuttoning his shirt and kissing down his stomach until he reached his treasure trail, unbuttoning his jeans as well. Luke returned the favour and undressed Michael, both of the boys left in nothing but their boxers as the tattooed boy rocked backwards and forwards on top of Luke, making the blonde boy moan and lift his hips up to meet his boyfriend's actions.

"What do you wanna do pretty boy?" Michael breathed against Luke's neck.

"Anything," Luke begged as Michael played with the waistband of his boxers, "Michael don't you dare tease me."

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