Luke's Kitten ✔

15

I leaned back in my chair, blinking a few times to let my eyes get used to the dark room. I knew Michael had woke up a few hours ago but he's been strangely quiet.

"MICHAEL!" I shouted, "Are you being bad?"

"N-no daddy." Michael said quietly from somewhere down the hall.

I stood up and walked to the living room, where Michael was watching Pokémon and staring down at his nails.

"Michael."

He jumped, his head snapping up so he could look at me.

"Y-yes daddy?" Michael said quietly.

"Are you being bad?" I repeated.

"No daddy." He said, a bit of irritation laced into his tone.

"Michael, I don't like your tone. Do you want to sit up in your room for the rest of the morning?" I demanded.

The blond nodded his head, his bottom lip wavering slightly as his kitten ears were pressed tightly down to his head.

"I'm sorry daddy." He whispered, a few tears streaming down his cheeks.

I frowned and crouched down in front of him. I wipe the few drops of water away from his cheeks.

"What's wrong baby?" I asked.

"My tummy still hurts. Will you sit wif me?" Mikey asked, giving me big round doe eyes.

"Sure baby." I nodded, moving and sitting beside him.

We sat in silence for a while as he watched the confusing show.

"Daddy." Michael whimpered, "It's getting worse."

"Stay here." I mumbled, getting up from the couch.

I went back to my office. At first I just stared at my desk before finally opening the one locked drawer and pulling a small ring out. It was new. I bought for my old sub before he left. I flipped it in my hand, looking at it.

I bit my lip before going back into the living room. I handed it to the hybrid. Michael's eyes lit up, obviously know what the little toy was. He stood up and hugged me.

"Thank you Daddy." Michael mumbled, holding me tight.

I slowly wrapped my arms around him. Michael smelled like warm vanilla and sweet sugar.

Johnny smelled like jasmine and spring water.

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Michael sat in my lap, quietly weaving another flower crown from some more fake flowers he found. I made a small mental note to buy him some more flowers". It was silent except for the small rustle of the fake flower leaves and the small hum of the vibrator.

"How many flower crowns did you have before?" I asked.

He looked up at me and shook his head, "I saw someone make them..um another sub but um, I wasn't allowed to wear them. My Dom said only the other sub could so I just made them."

"Well you can wear all the flower crowns you want. You look very pretty in them." I smiled.

Michael grinned, "Thank you Daddy."

"What's your favorite color? I'll get you all the pretty flowers you want." I promised.

"Um..." He hummed, thinking, "I like pinks and purples."

"yeah? Do you like blue?" I asked.

Michael nodded, "Baby blue and mint green."

"What else?" I grinned, happy he was so talkative and happy.

"teal um...red uh black but only on you!" He nodded like he was sure of his statement, "And um...yellow but only light yellow. Like those little chickens."

"Chickadees?" I asked.

"Yes! Chickadees!" Michael giggled.

I chuckled a bit, seeing how happy and giggly he got. Michael smiled and pecked my lips softly.

"Are you tired baby? Its getting kindof late." I said.

"A little. May I finish my flower crown then go to sleep?" He asked politely.

"sure baby. But only a few more minutes." I agreed, proud of him being nice and polite.

I watched as he quickly finished his crown before climbing out of my lap. Michael walked over to the big mirror in the hall and placed the row of flowers on top of his head.

I got up and walked over to him, "Very pretty baby."

He thanked me before grabbing my hand and heading upstairs. Michael set his crown on the desk, right next to the other one.

"Michael." I said as he started walking towards the closet for some pajamas.

"Yeah?" Michael asked.

"You get sweet dreams, okay? I'll be in to check on you in a few minutes."

"Oh..okay daddy. Sweet dreams."