dumb |cake sequel|

18.

march 29th, 2:35pm.
calum: *photo attached* were tired and he wont cuddle me :-(

march 29th, 2:36pm.
luke: well maybe if you asked nicer and not "cuddle me you noodle"

march 29th, 3:36pm.
calum: fine, can you please come back and cuddle me, you noodle.

march 29th, 2:40pm.
calum: baby?

march 29th, 2:42pm.
calum: i can hear you having a conversation with my mum.

march 29th, 2:45pm
calum: ill wear a skirt for you.

march 29th, 2:46pm.
luke: say no more!

march 29th, 2:46pm.
calum: sike!

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luke hummed quietly as he started to kiss at the boys neck softly, his eyes closing as his pale hands gripped the tans boys hip.

"luke." calum let out a small breath as he let his head go back, his tanned hands going to run through the blondes hair.

luke started to rub his own hand against the boys clothed crotch.

"so youre gonna tell me youre gonna wear a skit, but wont?" the blonde muttered as he started to undue the boys belt.

"it doesnt work like that baby boy." luke whispered, starting to suck and nip at the tan neck, starting to undue the jeans also.

"luke." was all that left the boys lips, his head rested on the bedframe as he whimpered from his touch.

"doesnt work this way either." luke stopped his actions, getting off the boy as he looked down at his pants and up toward calum. "you might wanna deal with that" he hinted at the boys hardness, making calum groan as luke winked, walking out the room.

"asshole." the boy muttered as he shook his head, getting up as he made his way to the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

he made sure it was locked before he just let his jeans and boxers fall to the floor, his fingers wrapping around his member as his hand flew back.

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"one plus one?"

"two?"

"just making sure." luke muttered as he sighed a bit, licking his lower lip as his eyes went back toward calum.

"the cube root of .000216 is?"

calum raised an eyebrow at him, before shaking his head.

"no one can answer that."

"its .06"

"no one likes people that brag."

"too bad you like one."

calum looked over at the boy as he smiled a bit, pulling his lower lip in between his teeth as he took a small breath, wrapping his arms around the boys neck.

"yeah, too bad." calum muttered, moving closer as he just pressed his lips to the boys.

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luke laid on his stomach, his hand in the bowl of popcorn, his eyes closed as snores left his mouth.

calum was out with his family, at the mall as they were leaving two days from now.

"so, finally gonna permanently move to america?" calum turned away from the rings that were stored in the glass, looking over at who spoke to him.

a small gasp left his lips before looking around for his family.

"ryan?" he asked quietly, his eyes going back to the boy who stood beside him. "how do you know?"

"michael told me?" the boy replied like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"why would," the boy paused, his eyebrows furrowed together before his mother and father showed up, his eyes going to where ryan was standing, but the boy was already gone.

unless it was his imagination.

"did you find a ring for luke?" his father asked, calum staring at the spot before he shook his head.

"i, i mean." he started, looking over at him as he nodded at his parents. "i did."

he looked back in the glass as he pointed toward one silver plain one.

"i want that one to be it, but i wanna engrave somethinf in it." the kiwi boy replied, smiling weakly to himself as he crossed his arms over his chest.

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luke lay asleep on the couch still, jumping up once he heard someone knock on the door, making him groan as he sat up, rubbing his eyes before walking to where the front door was.

he opened the door to spot the one and only michael, making his hands clench together.

"what do you want, clifford?" the blonde spoke, his eyes on the now blonde hair.

"i want us to be a thing luke, i want us to live together, and to grow old with twelve kids."

"youre not calum."

"baby, i dont want to be calum."

"dont call me that." the blonde whimpered, about to close the door before the boy stopped it with his foot.

"baby, baby, baby." michaels voice startes to fade, making him furrow his eyebrows.

"baby, baby, baby, wake up." calums voice filled lukes ear, making him jolt awake as he sat up quietly, looking around for any signs of michael.

"baby?" calum asked quietly, sitting down beside him.

"you okay?" the kiwi boy whispered, looking at the blonde.

"i," luke muttered, his eyes going yo calums chocolate ones. "yeah." he replied, forcing a smile to his lips.

"i got you something." calum continued, lifting the little blue plastic bag from the floor, grabbing the small case the ring was in, before handing it to him.

luke looked down at it, starting to open it as calum smiled a bit.

"i thought you'll like to wear another ring, seemin you dont wear your pinky one anymore." calum spoke, watching as lukes face light up as a huge smile formed on his face.

"baby boy." he whispered, his crystal blue eyes looking at the boy.

"read what it says."

luke raised an eyebrow before nodding his head, his eyes going to look at the ring, reading what was engraved inside of it.

'youre my kind of perfect.'

luke looked over at the boy as the same smile stayed on his face, before he cupped the boys chubby cheek in his long fingers, pressing his lips to the boys soft pink lips.

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yo sorry i didnt get to upload again yesterday oops.

hope you all had a swell day. :)

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