AN/UPDATE! Ehm so this one doesn't have SMUT, there's a bt of touching though but you know nothing bad!
I wake up at 6.30 am and try to roll over but something is stopping me, I look down at Luke that was curled up against me.
“Luke.” I whisper as I shake him a little.
“No, mommy 5 more minutes.” He groans.
“Awwww you’re so adorable Penguin!” I coo at him, he opens his eyes and then mumbles something as he presses his face against my chest.
“I’m such a dork.” He mumbles.
“Your mommy still wakes you up?” I ask him.
“Psssht! NO!” he then says, but I can tell he’s lying.
“LIE.” I whisper to him.
“SHUT UP MICHAEL! Gosh I want to just move out there and live by myself. No more mom waking me up, my brothers teasing me or my dad being all homophobic against me but not the rest of the gays.” Luke says, he groans and hides his head in the pillow he was lying on.
“Why not move out?” I ask him.
“Why do you think I told my dad I’d do this assistant job? He’s paying me for it and it would be enough to get a downpayment on an apartment and then I could have found a job somewhere to pay rent. I don’t need much, just enough to get by and get out of that house.” Luke says, I smile at him as he mumbles against the pillow.
“Come on babe we need to get up, and then you need to get out of my house and head to my office before I get there.” I tell him.
“You’re kicking me out?” Luke looks at me, he fakes being offended.
“Yes, now move.” I tell him, he stands up and grabs his backpack. He then goes to my bathroom and changes in there.
I walk out and see Calum standing by the bathroom.
“What time did Ashton leave?” I ask him, seeing a hickey on his neck.
“About 2 am, he needed to work today so he had to get his other car.” Calum says with a yawn.
“You should leave with Luke, I’m leaving a few minutes after.” I tell him, he nods and then runs into the bathroom when Luke walks out. He’s dressed in black skinny jeans, black shirt with a green tie and his green rimmed glasses. His hair was put down and he had on his green beanie.
“You look handsome.” I tell him, he smiles and then steps up to me. He kisses me on the lips, running a hand through my hair.
“You need a shower Michael.” He tells me, I push him off of me.
“You’re so sweet to me.” I tell him with a frown.
“It’s better than telling you, you stink.” Luke says with a shrug.
“Get out of my house, before I decide to fuck you right here, right now.” I tell him, he giggles and turns to leave but I grab his hips and pull him backwards against me. His ass collides with my dick and I groan at the touch. I palm him through his skinnies and kiss the back of his neck, I feel him lean against me as his head lolls back against my shoulder. I kiss his exposed neck as I keep palming him.
“PDA PDA!” Calum screams, making Luke jump away from me.
“Come on Cal, cockblock.” I tell him, he chuckles and looks at Luke.
“Want me to walk you to your office? Like then your dad can see I walked you there.” Calum says. Luke looks at me hopefully.
“Get me my morning coffee on your way though.” I tell him, handing him my card.
“You just give him your card?” Calum asks me.
“He’s getting my coffee, as my assistant he needs to do that.” I tell Calum.
“Did Irene do that?” Luke asks me.
“Yes, and I checked my card weekly, because I didn’t trust her. Don’t give me a reason not to trust you, but if you want a coffee or a muffin feel free to get one, just let me know.” I tell him, I kiss his cheek and wave goodbye to the both of them as they walk off. I close and lock my door, then head up for a quick shower. I pull on my suit, with a white shirt and purple tie to go with my hair and then I walk out of my house, locking it and fastpacing to my office.
AN/ Do you think Michael should really trust Luke with his card? Calum is a cockblock isn't he? Thoughts about Ashton leaving at 2am? What about Luke wanting to move out of his house?
ALSO I just uploaded a new story, it's called Inhumanly Handsome, it's MUKE/CASHTON so if yo uwant to go have a look I'd be very happy :D
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