kitten || muke au

two

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"I-I just don't know." luke says quietly.

the hybrids were in the other room, watching tv.

"just try it." ashton smiles. "I didn't know anything about hybrids when someone offered louis to me."

"yeah, but that's different."

"how?"

luke scratched the back of his head.

he sighed in defeat.

"I'm just scared I won't be able to provide for him."

ashton laughs. loudly.

"your parents threw money as confetti for your birthday. when they passed you inherited all of it. what do you mean you won't be able to provide for him?"

"I-I didn't mean like that." luke squeezed his eyes shut.

"then what?" ash crosses his arms.

"like what if I'm not a good dom?" luke kept his eyes shut. he didn't want to see ash laugh and make fun of him.

"then learn." ash states simply, walking out of the room.

luke saw how he approached louis. the furry looked at him and immediately stood up. once ashton sat down in his place, louis quickly sat on his lap, facing him. he nuzzled his head into ashton's chest.

ash looks at luke and nods his head towards michael, whose eyes are glued to the tv screen.

luke walks into the room and sits beside michael, who isn't moving at all. he looks towards ashton for help, but get's none. ashton's eyes are closed a small smile plays on his lips as louis kisses his chest.

"hey, kitten." luke whispers in his ear. michael shudders again. he scoots towards luke and rests his head onto luke's shoulder.

luke smiles down at his pet and softly plays with his hair.

*

after louis and ash hang out for a little while longer they go home and luke is left with a small, shy and quiet furry asleep on him. he doesn't want to wake michel up becuase he just looks so damn cute snuggled up against his chest. but luke's neck started to hurt and he needed to pee. luke runs his hand through michael's hair soothingly and michael wakes up.

"hey," luke mumbles as michael sits up.

it's eleven at night and michael rubs his eyes.

"tired?" luke asks, biting his lip at michael being adorble. the furry nods, and luke grabs his hand and leads him upstairs. luke had to admit the house he lived in was huge, but luke didn't like that. he would rather live in an apartment, so that the house didn't seem too empty.

luke had set up a room for michael - luke's old room, actually, and led michael onto the bed.

michael lies down on the bed, his fists wrinkling the sheets as he yawns again.

luke stands up, smiling to himself, but michael grabs his arm. he stares up at luke with his big, green eyes and luke knows what michael wants. he lies down on the bed and cuddles michael, wrapping his arms around him. he feels michael's breath on his neck and shivers.

*

when michael woke up he was alone in bed.

he was taken home yesterday by a complete stranger, even though his old owner would promise to come back. michael liked his old owner. he was tall and muscular and made michael feel safe. now that michael got taken away from the sanctuary and brought to someone new he felt somewhat uneasy, and hadn't spoken a word.

"kitten?" luke calls from the doorway, and michael's ears perk up. he turns toward the door and purrs quietly when he sees luke standing there.

luke looked at least twenty. he was tall and kinda skinny and he wore a black tee-shirt along with black skinnies. michael must admit, he was attractive. but he still missed his old owner.

"come on," luke called, "I made pancakes."

after brushing his teeth and splashing his face with cold water, michael went downstairs.

michael must've been starving, because he scarfed down his pancakes quickly.

"slow down, kitten," luke scolded and michael whimpered. he felt his dick twitch and only wanted luke to call him that again. maybe even moan it.

"what should we do today?" luke wondered out loud, after putting his and michael's plate in the sink. "stay home?" he inched towards michael, who was taking a small sip of orange juice. "should we go to the mall to get you more clothes?" he was right next to michael now, playing with the hem of his muscle tee.

michael's breathing became unsteady.

"mall, yeah?" luke asked again. micahel nodded turning to luke.

luke's lips brushed against michael's forehead.

"okay. you can wear one of my tee's in the meantime." he said, pressing a kiss onto michael.

*

michael changed into one of luke's t-shirts and noticed how big it was on him. the seam that was supposed to be at his shoulder dropped down a couple inches. and the overall length of the tee went down to his upper thighs.

michael pulled on a pair of small jeans luke gave him. they fit perfectly.

"they were mine when I was twelve. I don't know why I still have them." luke stood in the doorway of michael's room.

"how old are you by the way?" luke asked. michael didn't want to speak. he didn't know if he could.

luke wore a disapproving look on his face and stood behind michael.

"I asked you a question, kitten." he muttered, right next to micahel's ear, "I expect you to answer it."

michael wondered where luke all of a sudden got the courage to act dominant because he sure as hell didn't the night before. anyone who owned a furry knew that the first night they come to stay with you you never let them sleep in the same bed as you. he remembered something about how furries can't be too needy.

"s-sixteen." he answered quietly.

"mmm." luke said, smiling, "young one, aren't you?" luke says, his lips biting the tip of michael's ear. luke was so tall he had to bend down to reach it.

"y-yeah." michael gasped.

"let's get going to the mall then, yeah?"

-

who do you think michael's old owner is?

stay happy, angels

edit: I changed michael's age bc he was waay to young I realized oop