Sweetheart • muke •

Chapter Ten

•January•

In January I discovered your adorable liking towards panties. You were scared but I easily accepted it.

Michael dropped the last bit of salt into the pot before giving the soup one last stir and putting the lid on it. He started working on the salad when he heard a soft grunting noise. His eyebrows furrowed as he slowly turned around, the kitchen empty besides himself.

The small grunting was heard again. Michael walked slowly out of the kitchen, hoping the grunting wasn't going to be what was running through his mind. But as the boy walked into the living room a small smile made its way to his lips.

Luke stood in the middle of the living room with an adorable pout on his lips. His small hands were gripping the waistband of the sweatpants he was wearing- which were Michael's and about three sizes too big for his unhealthily skinny frame. The blonde grunted again as he tried to remove his hands and the pants immediately started to fall. Michael let out a small chuckle, causing the blondes head to shoot up, a blush coating his cheeks only seconds later.

"Something tells that those sweatpants don't fit you all too well, sweetheart"
Michael teased lightheartedly, grabbing an elastic rubber band from the tv stand- he usually uses them for keeping papers together, but he walked up to luke and gathered the rest of the material at the waistband of the sweatpants and tied the rubber band around it. Luke smiled thankfully as Michael stood back up, watching the sweatpants settle at the blondes waist.

"Do you want to go get your
clothes? I'll be right there with you"
Michael asked cautiously, soothingly rubbing circles into the blondes arm with his thumb. Luke looked down with a hesitant expression on his face.

"W-what if h-h-he's there?"
Luke stuttered out.

"If he is, I will not let him lay a single finger on you. You need something
that actually fits you, sweetheart"
Michael explained, his voice so gentle
and soft that it had Luke nodding in agreement. Michael smiled, leaning down and pressing a soft kiss to the blondes forehead.

Michael grabbed a coat off of the cost rack and wrapped it around lukes small frame. The blonde huffed when the heavy material stretched to his calves, the sleeves not at all fitting his tiny arms. But the blonde snuggled into it when je realized it smelled like Michael. Luke let himself be led out of the apartment, but not without holding tightly onto Michael's hand, his other hand clutching onto Michael's shirt as they walked towards Luke's apartment.

Michael gently pushed Luke behind him as he knocked on the door, three simple loud knocks.

No answer.

Michael knocked again.

No answer.

Michael sighed in relief as he twisted the doorknob, the wooden door easily swinging open. Michael looked behind himself and smiled gently at Luke.

"Let's just be quick, okay?"
Michael said. Luke nodded slowly, his eyes filled to the brim with fear. Michael gently placed his hand on the boys forearm, sliding it down until his fingers laced with the blondes smaller, dainty fingers. Luke blushed, smiling softly as he led Michael towards his room.

Luke made it his job to have Michael steer clear of his side dressers bottom drawer. He distracted Michael with clothes in his closet and the pairs of tights in his other drawers. But as the blonde was collecting little things from his bathroom, Michael made his way towards that dresser and dropped to his knees to collect anything else inside. From the reflection of the bathroom mirror, Luke could see Michael just about to open the drawer.

"N-no Mikey wait"
Luke hurriedly said.

But it was too late.

Michael pulled the drawer open, his eyes widening in surprise, his heart skipping a beat as his cheeks flushed. Michael delicately picked up one of the many fabrics, staring at it with soft, curious eyes. Luke's breath hitched as he watched Michael toy with the fabric.

"Pl-pleaee d-d-don't h-hate me-e"
Luke stuttered. He sunk down to the floor, pressing his knees to his chest and his back to the wall as his eyes filled with tears. Michael's eyebrows furrowed as looked over at Luke then back down at the soft pair of pink panties in his hands. The green eyed boy picked himself off of the floor and quietly walked over to luke, bringing the pink undergarment with him. Michael bent down on his knees in front of Luke and delicately placed his hand on the blondes knee. Luke flinched, whimpering softly which made Michael's heart drop.

"Sweetheart, look at me"
Michael whispered. Luke slowly brought his head out of his arms, looking up at Michael with tears streaming down his cheeks. Michael gave him a soft, reassuring smile.

"I think they're pretty, and I
also think you'd look absolutely
beautiful in them. So why don't we
pack them up and go back home"