kitten ♡ [muke]

2 - bestest friend

"I like your room Lukey.", Michael said, as he looked around curiously. "It smells like... Pizza! And peppermints!" He burst into a fit of giggles and scrunched his nose up, like a kitten.

Luke laughed and shook his head. He sat cross legged on his bed across from Michael, with All Time Low playing in the background.

Michael looked around constantly, always scrunching his nose or tapping things, he couldn't sit still. It was adorable.

After talking to the boy for some time, Luke had figured out alot about Michael. He was 17, like Luke, liked pizza, (like Luke), his favorite color was purple, and he was a kitten. Michael acted like a little kid, maybe a 5 or 6 year old, but Luke didn't mind. He thought Mikey was adorable.

"So Mikey, when did you decide to become a kitten?", Luke chuckled as he ran a hand through his quiffed hair.

"When I was 5.", Mikey yawned softly, bringing his 'paw' up to rub his eye delicately.

Luke nodded in acknowledgement, and Michael suddenly tilted his head to the side, "I'm tired Lukey, could I maybe take a nap?"

Michael gave Luke his best pouty-kitty face, and Luke just couldn't say no.

"Sure Mikey.", Luke smiled warmly.

Michael nodded once and then curled up like a kitten, snuggling slightly into Luke's lap, and drifted off to sleep.

Luke smiled down at the sight in front of him, and stroked Mikey's hair fondly, extremely happy with the sight before him.

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Luke went down stairs to check on his mum and Mr. and Mrs. Clifford. It was already 9 o'clock, and he thought surely they would need to be getting home for Church or something tomorrow.

"Ahahahaha!", Luke heard his mom snort loudly, and Michael's parents joining in the laughter. Cups of alcohol, empty and full, littered the table.

"Oh hi honey!", Liz greeted, noticing Luke's arrival. Her cheeks were flushed red, and Luke was sure she was drunk, or very buzzed to say the least.

"Hi mum.", Luke greeted, nodding his head. "How're things going in here?"

"Oh wonderful! Karen and Daryl are a hoot, absolutely lovely! How's it going with Michael?", Liz smiled sweetly.

"Great, he's sleeping now.", Luke smiled smally.

"Oh that boy, tires out so easy.", Michael's mum chuckled. "I guess we'd better get going, but we should do this again sometime yeah?"

"That would be wonderful!", Liz smiled, looking to Luke for his approval.

"Indeed it would.", Luke smiled warmly, and he meant it.

"Luke, would you mind going to wake Michael?", Karen asked sweetly.

Luke nodded and jogged upstairs to his bedroom, gently opening the door.

Michael was still curled up like a kitten, snoring quietly. Luke flipped on the light switch, causing him to stir a bit.

Luke made his way over the bed and sat down, beginning to stroke Mikey's pink fluffy hair. "Mikeyyy," Luke cooed, "Wake up kitty.."

Michael woke up and began to stretch like a kitten, before sitting up on Luke's bed smiling lopsidedly.

"Thank you for the nap Lukey.", he giggled.

"Anything for you, kitten.", Luke smiled. "I think it's time to go though, would you like me to walk you downstairs?"

"I d-don't w-want to leave my n-new fwiend yet!", Michael's bottom lip wobbled and tears threatened to spill over his emeraldy green eyes.

"Hey hey," Luke frowned, wiping under Mikey's eyes, "We can play together tomorrow okay? I'll come to your house and we can play.", Luke smiled, attempting to cheer his kitten up.

Michael perked up, smiling wildly. "Yay a play date!!", he wrapped Luke in a big hug.

"I'm so glad you're my new bestest friend Lukey.", he smiled, nuzzling into Luke like a kitty.

"Me too Mikey.", Luke smiled, and he meant it.

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