Demons x Malum

thirteen •

changed the title of the lashton spin off , it's now called Doubt , based off of tøp song bc it totally fits a lot.

saturday, feburary 14, 2015

thirteen •

"boys," karen knocks lightly on the door, pushing it just lightly to allow a stream of light to pierce my sleepy eyes. "I made french toast if you'd like to come and eat."

"we'll be out in a second." michael grumbles, squeezing my waist tighter, and snuggling his head in the crook of my neck. I pet lightly at his hair, and leave a light kiss on his forehead.

"mom." michael groans again, shaking karen from her state of awe. I'd been too infatuated with michael to notice karen's presence still upon us, but now that I notice, i shift in slight discomfort.

"goodmorning." michael giggles as soon as his mom shuts the door behind her. he lifts his body, sitting on the gut of my stomach, with his legs still straddling my body. somewhere in the middle of the night, michael decided to shift so his body straddling mine like a koala straddles a tree, but my mind drifts to a much more pleasurable position – mikey's too innocent.

"goodmorning." I croak, embarrassed by my deep morning voice.

"holy shït," michael gasps. "that was hot."

I chuckle, pulling the boy down, making sure his lips touch mine. he deepens the kiss, but soon cringes away.

"fücking morning breath," he shakes his head in disproval, but I hadn't even noticed. "but you don't even have it bad. like my morning breath is horrible, what the hell, why are you so perfect?"

"I'm not perfect." I disagree quickly, following michael out of his room, and toward the kitchen.

"yes, you are."

"your right," I chuckle, wrapping my arms around his waist after he hops onto the bar stool. whispering, "perfect for you."

"cheese ball." he pushes me off with red cheeks, and giggles.

"you guys are cute." michael groans at karen's compliment, only rolling her eyes at her animated son. he's just being over dramatic, because I found myself agreeing with karen.

"thank you." I smile, acknowledging how her compliment made my heart swell.

"okay, well i have to go to the grocery store, so I'll be back in like twenty minutes -"

"you'll be gone for like an hour." michael interrupts with a giggle, digging into the few pieces of french toast on his plate.

"that's besides the point, michael," karen and mikey's playful banter draws a smile to my face. "if you go anywhere send me a quick text, so I know where your at."

"okay mom." michael laughs, receiving a butterfly kiss on the cheek before his mother is rushing out the door to finish her motherly duties.

"so I was thinking we could just watch movies all day or something. since we're already hanging out later." michael says once the house is completely devoid of anyone other than us.

"actually, I was hoping I could take you out tonight. on maybe, like a date tonight? you don't have to if you don't want to, but I thought it'd be nice to go on a little valentines day date. like I said you don't have to if-" michael cuts me off with soft sticky lips connecting with mine. in a way I'm sort of glad he did, for my rambling would have resulted in a sticky situation.

"I'd love too." he cheekily smiles, clapping his hands together in a fit of endless happiness.

"okay, well I'm going to head home. I promised my mom I would actually be home last night , so I'm in for a bit of a lecture." I chuckle, trying to stay away from michael best I can, for the raunchy smell growing in my armpits is anything but attractive.

"I'll see you later." he says, opening the door for my easier exit.

"bye, babe." the pet name slips off my tongue before I'm able to hesitate. it catches michael by surprise as it had myself, but I play it off: smirking, and placing a light kiss on his cheek.

"bye."

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*coughs* malum af
I hope this story is enjoyable.
love you all - meagan