The Flower Kitty; muke

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It's been a month since the day Michael gave Luke the flower gem collar, Luke keeping it in his little safe he had and saying that he'd only wear it on special occasions because it was that special.

"Luke, why don't you wear that collar Michael gave you? Just asking." Calum asked, one day. He and Luke were alone again at home and that question was bugging him so he had to ask.

"Because nothing special happening today. Lukey will only wear if special day." Luke stated, not even looking up from his math notebook that had a bajiliion of questions that Calum oh-so nicely put. Calum laughed and continued playing his game, leaving the little hybrid answering his math problems.

It's been a month since Luke gave Michael the special drawing, Michael immediately falling in love with it and framing it up on the living room where they'll always see it because they are always lounging around in the living room. It was a realistic drawing oh him, Luke and Noah, all of them having flower crowns and Michael promised that one day they'd make that picture turn into life.

"It's so beautiful Luke! You're such a talented kitty!" Michael gushed, holding the sheet of paper delicately in his hands and then smothering his boyfriend with kisses. "Someday in the future, we'll re-enact this photo and it'll be a gigantic photo where everyone that comes in our house can see it immediately." he added, Luke giggling at his silly but adorable boyfriend.

It's been a month since Noah and Nora hung out more often, they were sending letters to each other first then they started going on play dates which led Ashton to come with him and Calum to stay back home and teach Luke. But the boys didn't mind, they loved seeing the younger boys happy.

It's been a month since Harley moved to his dad's at London, leaving Lucas to wallow in pain and desperately think of ways to try and get the boy back but in the mean time left him to himself because he knew that the boy wanted to be with himself at the moment.

It's been a month since Charles started visiting Michael more often, Michael considering him more as a friend now rather than just a customer and Charles didn't mind that, in fact, it made all of the plans in his head seem easier.

Although a lot of time has passed, Luke and Michael still loved each other deeply, nothing changed between them and they still looked at each other just as how they looked at each other when they realised they loved the other with all of their hearts and that is love. They were in love and they didn't care what other people think, they didn't change for anyone but things around them do change.

Charles saw the way they looked at each other too. Whenever he'd walk to himself along the streets and coincidentally saw Luke and Michael walking down the streets too. It was cute, he'd think. But it won't be for long. He thought again, smiling to himself and turning his heel to go on the opposite direction so Luke wouldn't see him because from Michael's stories, that the silly haired boy always kept rambling about since he loved talking about his boyfriend, he already knew that Luke was a smart kitten and that he'll probably recognise him and tell  Michael to stay away, and Charles didn't want that. No, he needed to get close to Michael if he wanted to turn his plans into reality.

Which will be happening very very soon.

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Luke held onto Michael's hand tightly, grinning at how their fingers intertwined with each other perfectly as if they were each other's half. "Mikey, Lukey lovah you." he mewled, Michael looking down at the hybrid on his lap and kissing his forehead sweetly. "And I love you too, kitten." Michael whispered, hugging the boy tightly into his chest.

Luke giggled, his eyes flicking to the tellie which had an old disney movie playing although he had forgotten the title moments ago, deciding that Michael was more important than the show. "Mikey, did saw Lukey's writing book? Also, heard Lukey read?" Luke asked excitedly, Michael chuckling as he shook his head. Luke squeaked, jumping off of Michael's lap and crawling to the book shelf where he retrieved his writing book and his story book.