vanilla//muke

vi

a few hours had passed and luke was finally awaking from his slumber. he went to sit up but realized his was being held down. quickly starting to panic, he looked around the room, noticing michael. upon seeing the tattooed males arms wrapped around him, he relaxed and snuggled back into him, his face buried in his chest.

michael pulled luke closer in his sleep, enjoying the vanilla sent the boy threw off. he took a deep breath, drowning in the warmth of luke. he fluttered his eyes open and looked down at him, brushing a few strands of his blond hair out of his face.

luke felt hair move across his face, tickling him slightly which caused his nose to scrunch up. he opened his eyes, not having fallen asleep yet. he blushed as he looked up at michael as he wanted to look away but he just could not.

michael smiled at luke, removing his hand from his face and standing up, leaving the room. this caused luke to pout, curling back into himself. he yawned once again and closed his eyes.

after a few countless minutes of tossing and turning, he decided to just get up. rubbing his eyes slowly, he marched down the stairs and towards the loud voices of the other three boys. he followed the sound of Michael, padding his bare feet on the cool floor.

luke felt all three sets of eyes fall upon his small frame which caused his cheeks to heat up. "i couldnt sleep..."

michael sighed as he rubbed his hands together. he watched luke as he but his lip, turning away from him. the younger boy looked around the room, his eyes flickering as they all stood in silence.

he nodded his head slowly and turned away, adjusting his hair before walking to the front door. he slipped on his shoes and left quietly, hoping no one would follow him or even notice him gone.

he continued to walk for what felt like hours, the sun starting to set in the late evening sky. he looked around, shivering at a gust of wind. eventually he made it to his house, huffing as he remembered why he was over at michaels in the first place.

he walked around, trying every door and window. then he remembered, his window. he never locked his window because the lock was broken, the only issue now was how he was going to get up to the second floor.

looking up at the large tree beside his window, he slowly began to climb up, making sure not to fall.

after minutes of climbing and balancing, he was finally able to get into his room. he plopped down on his bed and spread out, breathing heavily while doing so. he eventually got up and closed his window, making his way down the stairs and into his kitchen. he looked around, trying to find something to eat.

he saw a small watermelon laying in the corner and decided to cut some up. while doing so, there was a knock on the door which caused him to jump, the knife cutting into his finger.

cursing loudy he grabbed a dish towel and wrapped it around his finger tightly. his index finger had a slight pulse as the blood pooled out of the wound but was soaked up by the towel. he rushed to the door and unlocked it. he quickly opened it and looked up at the tattooed boy from earlier.

"i dont have time to talk," luke rambled as he gripped his finger.

michael raised an eyebrow as he looked down at the boy clutching onto his finger like his life depended on it. "did you cut it?" he asked.

all it took was a small nod and whimper from the young feminine boy and michael was already taking his hand and unwrapping the finger to see the damage.

he shook his head and wrapped it back up before pulling the boy out to his car. "you need to go to the hospital."

luke didnt deny, he just followed behind as he focused on the amount of blood that was coming from what he thought, a small wound. they got into the car and michael drove quickly.

one they got there, they went to the emergency and got luke his bracelet. being taken into a room right away, the boy started to feel sleepy as he leaned against Michael's shoulder.

michael looked down at him and sighed, applying pressure to lukes finger as he ran his other hand through his hair.

"youll be okay, baby." he mumbled and left a lingering kiss on his temple, sensing how tense the boy was from the situation.

michael kept mumbling reassuring words to luke as he played with his hair, eventually causing him to fall asleep. the tattooed male smiled and pulled him closer, looking up at the door until a doctor would come in.