I re watched the first episode of MacGyver and I felt inspired.
"Watch it!" Michael yelled as Luke leaned down to catch his breath. "Do you think if you're in a fight, they're just gonna take a time out so you can catch your breath?!"
Luke stood back up and wiped the sweat from his face.
Michael had a hard job and a lot of enemies. Dangerous enemies. He needed to teach Luke how to fight and how to protect himself. He's learning how to make weapons if he needs one, and how to pick locks and even how to clone fingerprints.
"Go!" Michael said, and Luke started swinging at him, hitting his hands as targets. "Great job, baby." Michael said, making Luke smile, and close his eyes a little.
"Stop." Michael said, so Luke did as he was told and looked up. "You're cute, but in that time you took to close your eyes, they could've pulled a weapon." Michael said and Luke huffed.
"Well I won't have to close my eyes because I'm pretty sure if I ever get in a fight, the guy won't be flirting with me." Luke said, and Michael playfully rolled his eyes.
He swung his fist to test Luke's reactions, proud when his boyfriend caught his wrist, tumbling them both to the ground. He smiled, and picked Luke up by the waist, quickly sitting him on a weight bench, cuffing his hand to the side.
"Try to get out of that now." He said, and Luke pouted. He wasn't good at escaping at all.
"Look..." Michael said, pulling a safety pin from Luke's shirt that he clipped on this morning due to a rip.
Luke watched as Michael picked the lock.
"See, all you've gotta do is find a makeshift key. You can use almost anything." Michael said, and Luke smiled.
He reached his hand forward, and ran it over Michael's stubble on his face.
Michael leaned forward and kissed the back of Luke's jaw. The blonde boy closed his eyes as Michael trailed his lips down his neck.
He blindly reached down and found Michaels hand that had the hand cuffs.
"Put them back on me."
