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Calum Hood. Title: Dominant.
Ashton Irwin. Title: Dominant.
Luke Hemmings. Title: Submissive.
Michael Clifford. Title: Submissive.
Best friends, Calum and Ashton have known each other their whole lives. They share everything: clothes, f...
Note: So Niall's single dropped...Needless to say, I've lost my mind.
This chappie's a little longer than usual so yay!
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"Mikey, I think you're being a little harsh on Sir."
Michael stiffened at Luke's statement, hands stilling from where they had been folding laundry.
It had been nearly two weeks since Calum had returned and Luke seemed to have taken the dominant back with open arms. Michael, on the other hand, was still giving the older man a hard time. He spoke when spoken to and was ultimately polite, but the smaller boy still refused to kiss or accept any advances that had been made by the dominant.
"I'm surprised that you weren't angrier with him," Michael replied, no heat in his voice.
He was mad at Calum, not Luke. He would not show attitude to the blonde, just because he had accepted their dominant back so easily.
"I think it changes things when he might be the father to my babies," Luke told him, picking up a clean sock and searching for its pair. "It wouldn't be good for the twins if I got sulky every time Calum entered the room. Like someone I happen to know."
Michael blushed, turning his head to look at his fellow submissive before realizing that the other boy was just teasing him. He relaxed as Luke began to giggle cutely.
"You're kind of different," Michael observed.
Luke cocked his head in response.
"What do you mean?"
"You're not as shy as before," he replied, eyes returning to the shirt he was folding. "I mean, you were pretty outgoing for a submissive but you speak up a lot more and joke around with all of us. It's...it's nice."
The blonde beamed at the other submissive, positively glowing from the compliment. Michael glanced up and flushed at Luke's bright expression.
"It's probably the pregnancy," Luke replied, one hand coming down to rest on his slightly pudging stomach. "My hormones are all out of whack. One day, I feel like building a nest of blankets in the corner of my room and the other, I feel like running around the house naked. I don't know if that's exactly normal."
Michael laughed at the blonde's response, trying not to imagine their dominants' faces if they came home to Luke running around the place without clothing and very much failing.
"It's probably because you're having twins."
Luke's face softened.
"Yeah. I'm excited."
Michael leaned over and placed a shy peck on the other submissive's cheek, earning him a pretty, red blush.
"Me, too. I can't wait to see what they'll look like. Probably like you," he smiled.
