heavy dirty soul| muke

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onze (Luke's outfit top/side)

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Luke buried his nose into the warm skin, inhaling the brimming scent of sex and Michael. He drew small circles mindlessly at the exposed chest, mumbling things into Michael's neck. The blonde had been up for a fair 15 minutes, waiting for the other boy to wake up too.

Luke sat up, the duvet falling from his naked chest. He grabbed a pair of Marvel boxer briefs, and Michael's shirt from the ground. Ruffling his messy locks, he stumbled out of his room towards the kitchen.

He poured himself some coffee into his blue mug, tapping his finger on it as he headed to the balcony.

Luke leaned over the railings, taking a few sips from the hot beverage. The blonde went back to wake the black haired boy, he can't just stay asleep for the whole day in Luke's bed.

Luke crawled on top of Michael's bigger frame, straddling his hips.

The sudden weight over Michael's body caught his attention, causing his eyelids to flutter open revealing Luke.

"Morning." Michael mumbled, his morning voice igniting a sensation inside Luke's stomach.

The blonde leaned down, capturing Michael's chapped lips into a chaste kiss.

"Morning."

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Luke's white converse clad feet tip toed on the sidewalk, Michael trailing behind him tugging on his baseball cap.

Luke kept bugging Michael going out to a random place, leaving him to get into disguise so he wouldn't have to cause any drama in the fandom.

"Michael?"

"Hmm?"

Luke turned around, and stood facing Michael. Leaving a quick peck, taking the black haired boy by surprise.

"What was that for?"

Luke giggled, he has been getting this weird heat coiling in the pit of his stomach making him get all giddy and stuff.

Michael pulled Luke by the hem of his skirt for a deeper kiss.

"Luke." A voice that is so far away from Michael's low and calming voice called out.

"Claudia?" Luke scoffed a little, couldn't she just ignore his existence and leave him alone? Jesus.

"You two should get a room, seriously." She gave Michael a quick dirty look before heading off.

Luke rolled his eyes, placing a hand on his hip.

"Don't mind her, she's probably on her period."

Michael shrugged, resting his hand lazily on Luke's hip, his thumb running slowly on the exposed skin.

He kisses lukes temple, mumbling a small 'let's go' into the blonde hair.

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This was such a flop ew, sorry gois I swear it'll get better *cries*