5sos one shots

muke+

do it better

+cheating
+age gap
+language
+daddy!kink

or the one where luke has a boyfriend and thinks he's hot and all but his dad michael is just hotter.

It was a tuesday. michael has always hated tuesday even more than he hated monday's.

tuesday's were when his son mitchell would bring his little boyfriend luke over after school.

they would sit in the living room giggling and sharing kisses or they would be upstairs and michael would spend at least 2 hours with his headphones permanently attached to his head.

it's not that michael doesn't like the boy who makes his son happy, because in all honesty he's never had a problem with him.

he's always polite and was even lovely to sandra, michael's ex-wife, before they got divorced last fall. so really michael should enjoy his tuesday's.

so he tries to not be pessimistic and really show luke how welcome he is inside their home.

he had a plan, he really did.

however as soon as he saw the exceedingly tall blond walk through his front door, all hell broke loose.

his dull green eyes met the live ocean eyes and michael's mind was a wreck.

luke stood in his living room, hair styled to perfection, long gorgeous legs wrapped deliciously in tight black fabric, shirt ripped short enough to see a little sliver of his perfect, pale tummy and the sleeves ripped, showing off his slightly toned upper arms.

as he took in the boys appearance he started to remember exactly why he hated tuesday's.

"hello luke, it's nice to see you again."

the younger boy visibly gulps from michael's stare. "it's nice to see you too mr. clifford. thanks for having me over again this week."

the blond offers a small smile and michael decides he might die.

the two had forgotten that there was a third person in the room with them, jumping a little when he speaks up.

mitchell interrupts whatever is going on between his dad and boyfriend, "okay well luke I actually have homework and I know you don't so if you don't mind chilling down here for like and hour then we can hang out when I'm done."

michael snaps his head towards his son at his words and Luke follows suit.

"but baby what's the point of me even being here if we can't hang out," luke pouts.

wanting to kiss away the boys little pout but doesn't, he instead offers him some reassurance.

"actually luke I wouldn't mind if you stayed down here for a little bit and mitchell is right because he is failing almost everything. he needs to do his homework without any distractions and we both know that when you both are alone up there, most of the time you guys are a little too busy to do homework.."

the younger pair blush profusely at those words and luke looks like he's about to be sick.

mitchell just looks up at his father with disbelief, "dad! are you fucking serious? why would you say something like that? oh my god I honestly can't believe you right now!"

with that the smaller version of michael stomps up the stairs, grumbling and slamming his door shut.

looking over at the blond still standing there frozen, michael thinks the poor boy might pass out.