Kitty, Kitty :: muke [au]

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Luke

"Mikeybear!" I whined.

"What!" he yelled.

"Come here." I said.

He appeared from his room and sat next to me on the couch.

"So, remember last night?" I started.

Mikey gulped.

"Uh yeah why." he said nervously.

"You said you'd kiss me." I said.

"Not if you don't want to. I've just never kissed anyone. Accept momma." I stuttered.

"Okay." Michael said.

"I understand if I'm rushing anything. It just felt good. I liked it." Michael brought a finger to my lips.

"Just kiss me goofball." he said.

"How?" I asked.

"Just do what you feel." he said, reassuring me.

I nodded and leaned in.

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"Omg! I can't believe it!" Ashton screamed, pacing around the shop.

"Dude, how many times do I have to say sorry?" Michael yelled.

"I was not ready to see that!" he yelled.

"Mikey said do what you feel." I said, hoping to solve the situation.

Ashton had been freaking out for like an hour.

"Oh you feeled alright!" Ashton yelled at me.

I froze.

I hate being yelled at.

I ran to the back and up the stairs.

I decided to hide under Mikey's bed.

I squeezed under it.

I could still hear yelling from downstairs.

I started to cry.

"Kitten? You up here?" Michael called.

I ignored him.

"Kitten, come here." he said.

"No" I sulked.

Michael mumbled something and I saw feet coming up the hall.

"Luke?" they called.

It was Ashton.

I whimpered.

"H-hi Ashton." I murmured.

Ashton laid on the floor, facing me.

"Hey bud." he said.

"What d-do you want." I sniffled.

"I wanted to say I'm sorry. I got worked up over nothing." He said.

"Do you not like me?" I asked, a tear running down my cheek.

"Luke! Why would you think that?" he said.

"I don't know." I started to cry again.

"Luke?" Michael called.

I poked my head out from under the bed.

"Mikey?" I sniffled.

I looked around for him.

"Ashton. I want Mikeybear." I whined.

"Can I have a hug?" Ashton asked.

"Okay." I said, giving in and crawling out from under the bed.