Paws •Muke•

•Chapter Three•

The plot will be setting in soon, most of these chapters are gonna be fluff and probably smut until then.
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A loud and frustrated huff leaves Michael's lips as he throws yet another piece of paper in the bin that was sitting at his feet. The twenty year old had to write an easy for his Phycology class but so far all he had was a blank mind and dozens of crumpled up balls of paper littering the floor around him.

Jumping when his phone starts to ring, Michael reaches over and grabs his phone. "Hello."

"Hey sweetheart, you okay? You sound upset." Luke says, his voice was full of concern. Michael sniffs, not realising he was crying until he felt the wetness on his cheeks.

"I-I'm fine, just stressed with this paper." Michael sighs, wiping his cheeks with his sweater paws. "Baby do you want me to come home? I'll tell Vic and be home in like five minutes."

Michael shakes his head, standing up and going into the kitchen to get a glass of water. "No no it's okay. I'll be fine until you get home."

Michael hears Luke sigh on the other end of the phone. "Alright, just relax okay baby, I'll help you as soon as I get home."

"Yeah okay." Michael agrees, setting his glass down and walking back over to the dining table, almost crying again at the mess of paper and pens. "I love you, angel." Luke says making Michael smile lightly.

"I love you too now go, I'll see you when you get home." Luke hums, saying one last goodbye before hanging up.

Following Luke's word, Michael tidies up his things before walking into the living room and putting on a movie.

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Two movies later Michael was just falling asleep on the couch when a loud knock at the front door echoed throughout the house. Michael knew it couldn't be Luke because the blonde had his own set of keys unless he forgot them.

Tiredly, Michael got up off the couch and padded over to the door, unlocking the lock and opening it. The green eyed male was welcomed by the crisp Winter air and darkness, it was around six thirty but Winter nights in Australia always seemed darker than others.

"Hello?" Michael called out as he stepped slightly, looking from left to right but there was no sign of anyone around. Dogs howled in the distance, an eerie feeling washing over Michael as he continued to look around, double checking that no one was around before going back inside.

Luke came home an hour later, finding Michael curled up on the couch and dozens of blankets wrapped around his small frame while Big Hero 6 was playing on their flatscreen.

"Hey baby." Luke says as he walk pass Michael, kissing the pale boy's forehead as he makes his way into the kitchen. A quiet 'Hi' leaves Michael's lips as he cuddles farther into his stuffed lion Daniel.

Luke had won the brown toy lion at a fair they had gone to on their third date. The deep blush on Michael's cheeks when the man gave the boy the small lion was worth spending sixteen dollars as well as most of Luke's pride. Lets just say he wasn't the best at throwing.

"What wrong babe, you seem distracted?" Luke questions when he walks back into the living room, a white mug of black coffee in his tattooed hands.

"I um yeah, just tired and stress that's all. Anyway how was work?"

Luke looks at Michael curiously before shrugging. "Alright, I was working on the tattoo you drew mostly."

Michael perks up at the mention of the tattoo. "When are you doing it? I wanna be there when you do." Luke chuckles, taking a sip of his hot beverage. "Next Friday is the appointment."

Michael hums, crawling out of his blanket cocoon and walking over to Luke who was sitting on the recliner before plonking himself in the blonde's lap. Luke smiles, leaning down to kiss Michael's lips only to be met with the pale skin of his cheek.

"Hey!" Luke pouts making Michael grimace. "You know I hate the taste of coffee, chew some gum or something than you can have a kiss."

Luke rolls his eyes before gently pushing Michael off of his lap and on to floor. The older boy whines as he rubs his butt with a frown. "Ow! that hurt you fucknut."

"Love you too!" Luke calls back sarcastically as he walks into the kitchen to look for some gum or breath mints.

"How do you feel about going on a date tomorrow?" Luke questions his now pouting boyfriend as he retakes his place on the black recliner, chewing his gum obnoxiously loud. Michael ignores him, turning to the TV again before groaning loudly when seeing the movie was finished.

"Where are we going?" the pale boy grumbles, taking Big Hero 6 out of the DVD player and replacing it with The Nightmare Before Christmas. It was one of his favourite movies besides School Of Rock, Big Hero 6 and The Breakfast Club.

"I was think of going down to the boardwalk. There's a mini carnival happening and we could walk along the beach, maybe get ice cream."

The black and white haired male pretends to think for a moment, even tapping his chin to add 'effect'. "Mhm, make it gelato and you've got a deal."

Luke smiles, pulling the smaller male into his lap. "Of cause, anything for you," Michael smiles. "Within reason that is." the blonde adds making Michael laugh and push Luke's cheek.

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Cute Muke date next chapter. I've finally planned everything out and know what's going where.