THE DADS / muke clemmings

Chapter 6 - Cooking for the Kids

Luke's POV

The bandmates and I are chilling at Michael's house. As Calum and Ashton play with the kids, (because they were begging Michael and I to let them) Michael and I sit on the couch and try to find a decent movie to watch.

"How's everything with Stell going?" Michael asks.

"She's in jail, because she abused my kids," I replied

"Well, at least they're safe now."

"True."

As we continue to look for movies, we finally found one called Zootopia.

Before we start the movie, Michael and I put our kids to bed.

"Bye guys, we will see you tomorrow at practice!" Ashton yells, leaving Michael's house.

"Bye!" Calum says, following Ashton out of Michael's house.

After we get our kids to sleep, we start the movie.

Michael leans his head on my shoulder, giving me millions of butterflies in my stomach.

I then grab Michael's hand. Right after I did that, Michael looks up at me, showing a smile. I smile back, holding his hand a little bit tighter, as does Michael.

In the middle of the movie, Michael falls asleep. I decide to let him sleep on the couch, While I sleep upstairs.

I let Michael's body lay on the couch. I then grab a blanket and put it overtop of him. 

"Goodnight Michael," I tell him, leaving a kiss on his forehead.

I then turn the TV off and quietly go upstairs.

~

[ next morning ]

Michael's POV

I wake up, laying on the couch, alone... Why?

I get up and decide to cook breakfast because I know Luke and the rest of the kids are hungry.

"You know I can help you since there are six kids living here," Luke tells me.

I laugh and then say, "Okay, I guess I can use your help."

While I make bacon, Luke makes French Toast.

"Thank God you can cook French Toast," I say.

"It's my favorite food, but I rarely make it because I'm so lazy," Luke says, laughing.

As we continue to cook, the kids start to come downstairs.

"Kids, go sit down we will bring your plates," I told them.

"Actually, while you're waiting, get yourselves some orange juice," Luke tells them.

I nod to Luke, giving him a small smile. 

When we finally finish all the food, we put each plate, full of food, in front of each kid.

"Thank you," All the kids say, as the shove food in their mouths.

Luke and I start to laugh, then walk into the kitchen.

"Damn, that was hard work," Luke says, sitting on top of the counter.

"Fuck, I know right," I reply sitting on the counter next to Luke.

Luke then sets his head on my shoulder, which puts a smile on my face.

"Do you want to go upstairs?" I ask Luke.

"Sure," Luke replies.

I then grab Luke's hand and take him into my room.