Kiss You {Muke}

Chapter 10

Kiss You

Michael:

The time on my clock was just about to reach 11 pm and I hadn't even tried to sleep yet. There's absolutely no point in trying anyways. I'm currently debating whether or not I should ask Luke to come over. I mean, I don't want him to think I'm too clingy or something. I just need him...to sleep. I need him to sleep. And yea, okay maybe I just want him here with me. I've known Luke for almost a month and I'm already attached to him. I can't believe myself. Luke can probably just only tolerate me and here I am wanting to spend every night with him. If that's not pathetic, then I don't know what is.

My train of thought was broken by a loud ping coming from my phone. I knit my brows in confusion. Who the fûck could want to hold a conversation at this time of night? Dismissing the thought, I grabbed my phone and went right to the messages. Then my face suddenly felt warmer than it had been a few seconds ago.

Lucas: um, Hi Mike.

He actually texted me first.

Me: Hey, Luke.

Lucas: yea sorry for texting so late. Am I bothering you?

Me: of course not. I was actually contemplating whether or not I should text you. Lol this must be fate.

Lucas: mhmm. So why'd you want to text me anyways?

Me: well I was gonna ask if you maybe wanted to come over..?

Lucas: really!?

Me: well, um yea? So do you?

Lucas: of course. I'll be over in 15??

Me: alright, see you then, babe. ;)

A winky face? Really Michael?

Lucas: :')

Okay so I have 15 minutes to make sure that myself and my apartment does not look like shît for Luke. So glad that I took a shower earlier. I quickly jumped up from my couch and rushed to the bedroom, throwing dirty clothes in the hamper and stuffing trash into the bin. Clean enough. I proceeded to the living room where I grabbed as much trash as I could, running into the kitchen to dispose of it. I was still dressed in my clothes from this morning so I just need to fix my hair a bit. As I moved my fingers through my hair, I was startled by knocking on the door. Dâmn, that felt like five minutes. Not fifteen.

I opened the door quite quickly actually to reveal Luke. And wow, is he beautiful as ever. He wore dark blue skinny jeans, an over sized grey sweater matched with a grey beanie as his hair laid flat against his forehead.

I blushed, "Hi, Luke."

"Hey, Mikey." He greeted with a smile. Then his eyes widen slightly. "Y-your hair..i-is..whoa." He stuttered out.

I chuckled at his reaction. "Oh, yea. Do you like it?" I asked lightly messing with the dark blue strands.

"Like it? It looks so fucking good, oh my god." he gasped.

"Thanks." I smiled.

I stepped aside to let him enter and he did so, immediately removing his black vans and pulling his sleeves down to make sweater paws. He was snuggling his arms close to his body, seemingly trying to warm up.

"You cold." I asked. He nodded shyly so I took his sleeve covered hand and led him towards the couch. "I'll get some blankets. You stay there." I went up the stairs to my bedroom and raided the closet for spare blankets. It gets cold as shît in the winter so it's always nice to have extra. "Here we go." I dropped the pile of blankets right onto Luke's lap.

"Goodness, Mikey. You went all out." He giggled while trying to push the heavy load from his body.

"The more the merrier." I returned. I plopped down next to him and started to sort the blankets out. "So, do you wanna watch a movie? I have The Lion King already in so I just have to turn the reader on."

"Yea, that sounds nice." He said, cuddling closer into the blanket around him. I couldn't help the fond smile that appeared on my face before grabbing the controller and starting the movie.

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The movie hadn't even been playing for 30 minutes and I already couldn't keep my eyes off of Luke and his sweet giggle. The dull lighting from the television allowed me to admire him through the dark. His porcelain like skin reflecting the light beautifully. Then suddenly his eyes met mine and I was frozen. Blue and green absorbing as much as each other as possible. And then we were moving closer. Almost gravitating towards one another and I could feel his warmth, his breath colliding with mine. And then I felt it. The feeling of his lips pressed smoothly against my own. And as my tongue met his, my hands explored his body, feeling every inch of the radiating warmth as he quietly moaned into my mouth. His hands running across my chest, down my back and grasping my hair. I wanted to feel him everywhere.

I pushed his legs apart and he instinctively wrapped them around my waist. I then secured my arms around his body before lifting the two of us up from the couch. Completely forgetting the movie ever existed, I pushed myself up the stairs and into my bedroom all the while continuing my kiss with Luke. I kicked the door shut with my foot and gently dropped Luke to my bed, resulting in a broken kiss. As I stood there watching Luke whimper out of breath with his kiss swollen lips and dark blue eyes, hands fisting the black sheets, arching his back waiting for me, I knew for certain that I wanted Luke to be mine.

Only mine.

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A/N: Hiya!

So, um I cut it off here but don't worry. the next chapter will be a direct continuation so you will have it all ;-)

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