Muke One Shot.

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Luke sat in his rainbow sheet covered bed waiting for his boyfriend of two years, Michael, to return from the store.

Michael bursts through the apartment door yelling something along the lines of, 'Love, put your clothes on, we're going out.'

Luke groans, getting up. He stretches, and throws on some black skinny jeans with slits in the knees. He also puts on his 'Sum 41.' Shirt and black/gray vans. He covers one of his arms in cool bracelets he got from his Disneyland vacation with his, and Michaels family about two years ago.

His mind wanders back to that vacation. It was a magical vacation. It wass when Michael first asked Luke out. They had been best friends for 3 years before that.

Michael and Luke danced under the fireworks while they listened to Give Me Love, By Ed Sheeran.

Luke felt two strong arms wrap around his waist from behind.

"What are you thinking about, baby?" Michael asked Luke, kissing his neck with such tenderness that gave Luke shivers.

"Disneyland. How we danced. You know, I love you, so much." Luke felt like he needed to remind Michael of how much he loves him. Michael was all Luke ever wanted.

Michael felt the same; he has loved, and will stay loving luke until the end of time. Until humanely possible, because Luke was the sunshine to Michael's earth. He may just love Luke more than kittens.

"We need to get going. We're gonna be late, Lukey." Michael says after moments of reminiscing in memory

"Where?" Luke questions, an exited face. Michael chuckles at Luke's bright smile and pulls at Luke's lip ring with his teeth.

"Mhm, nope, its a surprise," Michael pulls back and places a soft kiss to Luke's lips. "I'll be in the car." Michael says leaving Luke to finish getting ready.

Luke quiffs his hair, like usual. He makes sure to gran his phone, and some money, he hats when Michael always pays. It makes Luke feel like a gold digger. Michael knows that's nit true, plus he doesn't mind, he's basically a millionaire, working as the owner of a big publishing label.

Luke runs out to the car, plopping into the passenger seat.

"Would you like to sleep, baby boy? It's a long drive." Michaels asks Luke.

Luke blushes. He loves it when Michael calls him that. Luke nods. Michael lets Luke lean his head on his shoulder, "I'll wake you up when we're almost there, sleep, i love you, baby boy." Michael says placing a kiss on Luke's temple while they're stopped at a red light.

"Love you, too." Luke says before drifting off into a dreamless sleep.

Should i write a Second part? I have an idea.

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