Smut warning haha
-- Luke's pov --
We were laying down watching tv. Well, I was, Michael was in his own little world. He had his head under my chin and was holding my hand. Every now and then he would squeeze my hand but I would just smile and keep watching tv. Michael goes into la la land often. I never know what he's thinking about but I just let him do what he wants. He's been living with me for about eight months now.
"I like you," Michael said quietly.
"I like you too Mikey," I said wrapping my free arm around him.
"No," he said sitting up, "I really, really like you."
"I love you Michael," I said sitting up as well.
"You're the love of my life," he said looking sad.
"Why do you look so sad and confused," I asked moving closer to him.
"I'm not sad nor confused. I've been living with the love of my life for eight month," he said looking up and down my body, "Luke, I've been loving you for eight months. I've loved you for eight months. Lillian was wrong. I can't get enough of you, I love you so much."
Was that what he was thinking about? I looked into his eyes and saw love. I placed my hands on his cheeks and leaned in for a kiss. One kiss turned into hundreds. He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance. I gave him it and this time, he fought for dominance. Once he won he smiled and pushed me on my back and he layed on top of me. I wrapped my legs around his waist.
Our tongues danced together. We didn't have a care in the world when we were with each other. We stopped after my mom called us down. Michael was on top of me and we were both panting. His smile brightened the whole room.
"Lets go," I said pulling myself up to kiss his cheek.
As we walked down stairs we saw a bunch of strangers.
"We are going on a road trip!" she said throwing her hands up, "surprise!"
"Who are these people? How long?" I asked as Michael stood behind me.
"One week and these are people I work with," she said smiling, "We are leaving soon! Go pack! We have an RV."
Michael and I ran upstairs and packed seven outfits each. Then we packed everything else and went back downstairs.
"Lets go!" She said heading for the door.
There was seven people total. As we stepped inside it felt huge. There was a table with benches, a mini kitchen and little beds to sleep on. There was an actual bedroom with a bed and a door that Michael and I got. The room was only big enough for a bed and even the bed went from one wall to the other. I jumped on the bed checking if it makes noise and it doesn't.
"Here we go!!" my mom said.
"Can we go in the room?" Michael asked her as he looked at the ground acting shy which was really fucking cute.
"Why don't you introduce yourself first?" She said looking at me.
"Hi," I said awkwardly, "I'm Luke and this is Michael," I said introducing him so he didn't have to.
"They're a really good," my mom started saying but paused to find the right words, "duo."
I just stared at her and took Michael's hand leading him to the room.
I shut the door and locked it, "A really good duo? Seriously?" I said frustrated, "She could have at least-"
I was cut off by Michael crashing his lips onto mine. We fell onto the bed and I was on top now.
