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Phase Four:

Michael rolled back into the driveway of the Hemmings household at around nine, the sun was already set, and the night began to rise faintly.

Liz came outside to help with the groceries, even though Michael didn't need it, it was only three bags after all.

Michael handed Liz the eggs and bread, knowing that he wasn't gentle or careful enough to walk to them to the kitchen.

Michael walked in with a bag, holding items for tomorrows dinner inside
as he stepped in closing the door behind him, he spotted a lump on the couch covered in a lavender duvet with a familiar blonde quiff.

The older boy was still confused about what happened earlier, the name Luke called him. Michael was never the type with a kink such as that one. He preferred something different, something he hoped to try with the blonde.

Michael didn't realize that he was standing there, in deep thought with blonde orbs looking at the blank slate covering his emotions.

"Hey, you're back"
the small lump called out softly

Michael just nodded, not wanting to continue the conversation knowing where it'll go.

Luke sighed, unwrapping themselves from the duvet before getting up and waltzing to the kitchen to find Michael,

"Mikey,"
Luke hugged him from behind letting their head rest on the older mans back.
Luke got silence in return, Michael continued to stir the macaroni in the bubbling water on the stove.

"C-can you talk to me please? D-did I cross the line with the whole dad-"
They tried to reason, before a the older man turned around, putting the blonde on his chest hugging them tight

"You didn't, I've never been called that. It's new"
Michael whispered in the blondes quiff

"M'sorry Mikey, I-I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I-It slipped and I-"

The taller boy hushed the shorter gently,
"I never said I was uncomfortable, I like it actually, it sounds nice as it rolls off your tongue" Michael purred

"O-oh. I know it's not your thing it jus-"
The shorter tried explaining the redundant, before a pair of plump cherry lips collided with his, not full of lust or hunger like before. It was filled with another emotion, something more dangerous, more addicting, love.
But, it was only from one of the two.

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Hey mates, sorry this was a filler, a short shitty filler at that.
Anywho, how're you guys?
I'm okay I guess, I broke down today. It was worse than usual. (I don't mean to fuck up your mood if you had a good one)

If you guys could vote and comment it would mean a lot, it just encourages me to keep this book alive you know?

Thanks for keeping up with this, also I'm always up for new friends so message me if you want.
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-Ce ☁️