Thorn Bush +Muke ✔

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Boys! Time to get up!"

"We're up, mommy." Michael called back tiredly.

He rubbed his eyes and pulled away from me. I grabbed his hips and brought him back down onto my chest.

"Luke..luke wake up. We have school." Michael said softly.

I groaned loudly and rolled over. Michael laid under me and I wrapped my arms around his stomach.

"Mr. Koala, its time to get up." Michael whined.

"5 more...hours..." I moaned out.

"Babe." Michael groaned.

"I'll wake up when you kiss me." I mumbled into a pillow.

"But you're hiding your lips." He complained.

I opened my eyes, seeing his bottom lip jetted out. Even if it was meant to be playful, I hated seeing him pout.

I moved over so I was in push-up position over him and leaned down to connect our lips. Michael closed his eyes and kissed me back, his hands tangled in my hair.

"Good morning, gorgeous." I sung in my raspy morning voice.

"Morning handsome." He whispered.

"You should get some pants on or your mum will hear something's she doesn't need to hear." I said.

Michael gasped, his cheeks going red. I pulled away from him and got off the bed.  He went to the closet while I stood by his bed and stretched.

"I have a few of your shirts if you need a new one." The pinkhaired boy called.

"Yeah, I do. You drooled all over me, babe." I smirked.

He threw a Green Day shirt at me and rolled his green eyes. The shirt fell on the floor a few feet short so he bent over and picked it up.

I grabbed his hand when he handed me the fabric and brought him closer.

"Wear something real short for me, baby." I whispered in his ear.

Michael nodded, his cheeks flushing a darker red.

"Good boy."

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I glanced over at Michael, watching as he reached under his skirt and took the white tights off.

"don't look at me like that." He mumbled, tossing the tights into the back.

"Make sure you remember to put them back on. We don't need your mum hating me." I said.

"She'll never hate you. She loves you." Michael said, putting on his black booties.

He brought his one knee to his chest, lacing up the shoes, and flashed his baby pink underwear.

"Nice lace, baby." I commented, hitting the gas once the light turned green.

Michael hummed, lacing up his other bootie. Putting both feet on the ground again, he fixed his pink and white pokadot skirt that had a bow on the front. 

"We're ten minutes early." I noted as I pulled into a spot in the back of the parking lot.

Michael nodded, unbuckling his seatbelt. I unbuckled as well, reaching over him and making his seat fly back. Michael gasped, watching as I quickly got over top of him.

"Why hello, beautiful." I smirked.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"Nothing yet, why?"

"because you should start doing something."

"Like what, baby?"

"Me."

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Bored

~Cookie Xx