Fantasy / third book of Kitten

Eight.

I have no inspiration for this whatsoever so this is the last chapter. 

Michael sat on the lawn chair watching Luke play with Amelia and Andrew in the kiddy pool. Michael found it the cutest thing as their kids always made Luke sit in the pool with them but Luke had to always leave his legs out because they were too long to fit. 

Andrew sat beside Luke in the pool, moving his toy boat around, pretending that it was sinking. Amelia sat in the grass and had her doll in the pool instead, letting it be her swim day. Luke just sat in the pool and watched the two with a smile on his face. Michael knew that Luke seriously loved his kids.

"Kitten!" Luke called at Michael, catching him off guard. 

"Yeah?" Michael called back. 

"I think it's time for a snack, can you get me and the kids a towel please?" Luke called.

Michael giggled and stood up, knowing all too well that Luke's legs were cramping up and he no longer wanted to sit in the tiny pool. Michael walked into the house and got three towels out of the bathroom cabinent. He made his way back to everything, wrapping them all in towels, including Luke.

Luke stood up and groaned, stretching out his legs. "I'm getting too old for this." He complained.

Michael giggled and picked up Amelia as they all walked into the house. He sat her down on the counter and went into the fridge. Then he got an idea.

"Why don't we eat our snack outside? It's such a nice day," Michael suggested.

"I think that's the perfect idea," Luke grinned. "Why don't you two go back outside and we'll come out with food in a minute."

Andrew and Amelia nodded in agreement. Luke lifted Amelia off the counter and let the two run outside. Michael opened the fridge and got out the pre cut fruits and some lemonade. He was setting them on the counter and gasped suddenly as Luke wrapped his arms around him.

"You're cold!" Michael giggled.

"And?" Luke asked, nuzzling into Michael.

"I don't want to be," Michael said, pushing Luke off of him.

Luke pouted. Michael rolled his eyes and leant up, kissing his pout. 

"Now, bring the food and go join the kids. I'll come out with the lemonade," Michael ordered.

"Alright, kitten," Luke grinned, taking the fruits. "I love you."

"I love you too," Michael said as Luke left the kitchen. 

Michael poured the lemonade and put the glasses on the tray. He made his way back outside and put the tray on the table. He looked out into the yard and smiled. Luke was sitting in the grass as Andrew and Amelia climbed all over him. Luke was so tall, he was like their personal jungle gym.

Michael took a moment to take in his beautiful family. He loved them all so much and wouldn't give them up for anything. They were his happiness.

They were his fantasy.

THE END. I regret this story so much lmao. But I love you guys.