The Flower Kitty; muke

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casually writes this while putting on a temporary tattoo bc underaged!as fuck.

oh and most of you ship me with calum, I wonder why?

aaaannd, get ready for some post-sex fluff! well a bit of fluff anyway.. i think.

Michael woke up bright and early the next day, smiling fondly at the hybrid that was cuddling naked next to him. He carded his fingers through Luke's soft black hair and pulled him impossibly closer to him.

Luke shifted in his sleep, folding his arms in-between his and Michael's chest as he nuzzled his face on Michael's neck. Michael giggled when Luke's nose tickled his neck, massaging the younger's scalp even more. "M-Mikey?" Luke yawned, blinking his eyes open and pouting as he rubbed eyes tiredly while breathing out another yawn.

Michael snickered at Luke's tired face, pulling his face close and pressing a kiss to his cheeks. "Good morning my sweet and cute little kitten." he cooed, Luke flushing a light red and snorting cutely at Michael. "Mikey so silly with Lukey, always makes Lukey's cheeks turns r-red." Luke glared playfully at his boyfriend, Michael laughing quietly.

"What I say is true, you're very sweet and very cute. Lukey, my baby kitten." Michael spoke in his velvety austrailian voice, Luke fighting to open his eyes. "Stooop, Mikey! Voice is so soft and makes Lukey want to sleep again!" Luke whined. Michael chuckled and shook his head, " 's not my fault I was given this soothing, lovely voice." Luke covered his mouth, his eyes closed as he said, "Shhh Mikey, Lukey love you too."

It was obvious Luke wasn't paying attention.

Michael rolled his eyes lovingly at the little kitten, gently removing his hand from his lips. "I would love to keep quiet and just lay in bed with you all day but I feel really sticky and I really want to take a shower." Luke titled his head, "Lukey n-never had s-shower before." Michael giggled, "I know, Lukey, that's why we're going to shower together. Besides, I have to take care of my little kitten."

Luke's thoughts about sleeping again faded away when Michael said they were going to shower together, beaming at his boyfriend. "Lukey wants do ebrything with my Mikey!" he giggled, wrapping his arms around Michael. "I want to do everything with you too, baby." Michael said softly, kissing Luke on his lips sweetly before standing up from the bed.

Luke tried to stand up, tried, but pain shooted up his spine before he even did so. "L-Lukey bum hurties!" Luke gasped, Michael looking at him worriedly. "I'm so sorry, Luke. Here let me help you." Michael slipped his arm underneath Luke's legs, while the other was around his shoulders. "Mikey not need to say sorry.." Luke mumbled, Michael kissing him softly on the lips while carefully carrying him in the bathroom, making sure to not brush past on the boy's bum.

The bathroom was fairly big, and very fancy too. There was a large bath tub in the middle of the bathroom, scented candles on a small table and piles of bath soap and other necessities on the shelves near the tub. There was also a large shower cubicle on the corner of the room, a small bench was inside the shower and Luke giggled once Michael sat him on it.

"I shall take care of you today, Lukey." Michael said, turning on the shower head and rinsing Luke with it, washing away their previous activity from him. "Mikey always takes care of Lukey." Luke spoke, squealing when Michael rinsed his hair. Michael grinned, spraying himself with the water while Luke watched him.

Michael got the bottle of vanilla scented shampoo, he squirts a generous amount into his hand and placed the bottle down on the glass shelf next to him. Luke sighs happily when Michael lathers the shampoo on his hair, feeling Michael's fingers knead through his hair was soothing, almost making him forget about the pain on his bum.