Luke Hugged Him Back Just As Tightly And He Heard Micheal Whisper 'Friends.' {Muke Clemmings}

Chapter 25: Ice Cream and Ideas.

**hello beautiful people. I am back with an update and sadly this is the last chapter and now there's only and epilogue left. But don't worry, it's super cute and I love it lol. This chapter is over 1.6k of fluff so I really hope you like it!!.**

**Hello I'm back a million hours later cos wattpad wants to be a asshole lol. Also I wanted to dedicate this chapter to MukeOnTheRocks but wattpad magically likes to do shit when I want to upload and won't let me do it lol. The reason I want to dedicate it to you is cos well, you guessed right lol**

Luke woke up to cold air nipping at his bare chest. His groggy eyes barley opened at the cold, his hand absentmindedly feeling over the covers to find the blanket. When he couldn't find it he opened his eyes wider, they landed on Michael who was passed out hard and wrapped up in the piece of cloth Luke desired. They had just gotten back from Australia, both boys had a slight tan from the sun and when they stepped off the plane they regretted coming home. Snow was everywhere, littering cars, roads, and practically everything.

It was funny how even though they had the heat on both boys still needed multiple blankets and each other for heat. Luke shivered once again and moved closer to the sleeping boy. The blonde wiggled some of the covers out of Michael's cacoon. Once Luke successfully was able to climb under the covers again he snuggled into Michael. His cold nose pressed against Michael's soft neck while his right arm was wrapped around Michael waist. The warmth from the smaller boy made Luke snuggle further into him and Luke was almost afraid that he would wake him with his cold hands.

Luckily Michael only sighed and snuggled into his pillow. The blondes eyes closed and his fingers trailed over Michael's tummy. The blondes hand traveled under Michael's navel and he felt the curve of bloating, it had been their for quite a while but neither boys noticed, but Luke did now. His large hand spread out while softly rubbing the area under Michael shirt. Luke slowly was falling back to sleep feeling the comfort of the blankets and his hands movements making him relax even further.

As Luke's touches grew softer Michael turned onto his right side and snuggled into Luke. Luke smiled groggily at the sleeping boy. He nuzzled even further into the boy and slowly drifted to sleep.

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It was around ten in the morning when Luke woke again. He yawned softly while trying not to wake the boy in his arms. Michael has been more exhausted lately so Luke tried to let him rest as much as possible. Michael's head was resting on Luke's chest, his hair tickling Luke's nose causing the boy to scrunch it. Luke loved mornings like these, where he could admire all he had and the beauty the boy in his arms possessed. Luke knew it was fast, like every other aspect of their relationship, but Luke couldn't help it.

He wanted to make sure that Michael knew that he wanted the boy, forever. Hell Luke was practically ready to propose to Michael but the only thing missing was the ring, Luke knew it was much to soon for marriage but he wanted to make sure that Michael and him were on the same page. And that Michael understood that Luke wanted to marry him. That Luke wanted to have a future with him.

Sometimes Luke dreaded moments like this as well, they gave room for his thoughts to take over, good and bad. The dread tried to edge it's way into Luke's mind throbbing with the possibility that Michael might not want the same thing. Luke always brushed it off though, as long as he had his boy in his arms right now, nothing could break his happiness. Michael unconsciously moved his head to the crook of Luke's neck making the blonde boy smile. He felt Michael's breathing pick up and a soft sigh hit his neck.