Chapter Seventeen pt 2

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They video on the side/top is the dance Luke does in this chapter.

June

And you said yes.

"What did the policeman
say to his belly button?"
Michael asked. Luke sighed, thinking
for a second before shrugging.

"What?"
He asked.

"You're under a vest!"
Michael exclaimed, using a terrible accent that had Luke clutching his stomach with laughter. Michael of course laughed with him, their laughter was contagious to each other. Their laughter subsided when Luke gasped, hearing a certain song play through the speakers.

"Wait. I know this song"
Luke said. Michael furrowed his eyebrows as Luke started backing away from him. Michael watched in amazement and complete shock as Luke fell into an entire dance routine to the song that was playing through the speakers. Michaels eyes widened, his mouth curling in a wide smile as he watched Luke completely lose himself in the dance, moving his arms and legs to the beat. Michael only fell harder for the blonde when the dance was complete, Luke slightly out of breath as he did the last small move.

The blonde giggled, running up to Michael and jumping into the older boys arms. Luke coiled his arms around Michaels neck, catching his breath.

"Was that good?"
Luke asked, biting his lip.

"Good? Sweetheart that
was fucking amazing. Why didn't
you tell me you could dance like that?"
Michael exclaimed, kissing the blondes cheek. Luke shrugged.

"When did you learn how to dance?"
Michael asked.

"My mum put me in dance when I was three and I did it up until I moved in with Brian. Ashy would take me down to the ballet studio sometimes and I would watch the lessons from the outside windows"
Luke explained, wrapping his legs around Michaels waist.

"You're an incredible dancer, sweetheart. Is that something you would want to do?"
Michael asked.

"Like as a career?"
Luke asked. Michael nodded

"I don't know. I've never though about doing it seriously. It's always been for fun"
Luke shrugged. Michael set the boy down, wrapping an arm around his shoulders as they started to walk again.

"Well if that's something you would be interested in, I'd be happy to support you"
Michael said. Luke smiled, nodding his head because he already knew Michael would support him with anything he does. Michael looked at his watch and his eyes widened, his steps becoming faster.

"Let's go get cotton candy, yeah?"
Michael asked.

"Oh sure"
Luke giggled, letting Michael lead him in another direction. Minutes later the two boys arrived at the cotton candy stand, Michele biting his lip and slightly looking around. The blue haired boy gently grabbed Luke's shoulders and turned him in a certain direction.

"Ok. I know that there is still a lot to learn about each other, and I know that you're still bruised and scarred, but, baby I can't go another day without you being mine. And if you say no we can go home and pretend this never happened, so..."
Luke's eyes widened as Michael
turned him around.

'Will you be my boyfriend, sweetheart?'

Almost all of the workers in the park were holding up different colored signs, each large white paper decorated with two letters each. Tears sprang to Luke's eyes, his hand reaching up to cover his gaping mouth. He turned to Michael, the blue haired boy held a nervous and hopeful expression. Luke was absolutely speechless, he had never been in such a situation before. He has never cared and liked someone the way he does for Michael, which is why he didn't know how to react. When Ashton asked Calum to be his boyfriend Luke remembers Calum immediately saying yes, so that's what Luke was going to do.

"Yes, Mikey. Yes"
Luke smiled, wrapping his arms tightly around Michaels shoulders. Michael sighed deeply, wrapping his arms around Luke's waist and lifting his feet from the ground. The workers around them cheered, clapping their hands for the two boys. Luke giggled, hiding his face in the crook of Michaels neck. Michael chuckled, kissing the side of the boys head lightly.

Luke held on to Michael tightly, basking in the older boys warmth. As the workers left them to themselves, Michael simply held Luke against his body, kissing the blondes exposed shoulder repeatedly.

And they stood there, only for a few minutes until their arms started to weaken, and they held each other, so tightly.

And they were both utterly
and extremely happy.

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