Luke's Kitten ✔

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"Behave and you listen to Louis, understood?"

"Yes daddy." I nodded.

"Good boy." Luke mumbled, leaning down and pecking my cheek, "I'll be back."

I gave him one last hug before he rushed back to his car. Mr. Tomlinson told me where Harry's room was and I thanked him before going upstairs. I knocked on the white door what had a glittery H on it.

"Who is it?"

"M-Mikey." I replied quietly.

After a few minutes, the door swung open. The glittery H moved and wacked back against the door. The curly haired boy looked at me for a few minutes, a lit cigarette between his lips. He finally decided to let me in.

"Get it." He mumbled.

I quickly scampered inside his room before he shut the door. He went over to his open window and continued to smoke.

"Want one?" The hazel eyed boy asked.

"Oh, um no t-thank you." I said, gently sitting down on the edge of his bed.

"Alright. You can do whatever. I know the parental password on the tv if you want." Harry offered.

"Oh, no. I'm f-fine." I mumbled.

The brit sighed and put his smoke out, "Don't tell me you wear panties around the house too."

"W-what?" I asked, slightly mortified he'd ask such a forward question.

"Ugh seriously. You're like the complete opposite of Johnny." Harry said, laying down on his bed.

"Who's j-Johnny?" I asked.

"Luke's old sub. He was a ri-ot!" Harry grinned, turning the tv on.

"Daddy never talks about him."

"Duh. He's not allowed unless you bring it up. Its usually just to find out what your Dom likes." He said, rolling his eyes once again, "Johnny never obeyed him. He smoked, swore, everything. He always got away with it too. It was awesome."

"R-really?" I doubted.

Luke definitely wasn't one to let his sub disobey him. I see that everyday. You never disobey him. Of course he's nicer than most doms I've had, but still a good dominate.

"I wouldn't be telling you if it wasn't true." Harry said, "Now do you want to watch family guy or the Simpsons?"

"I-I'm not allowed to watch either of those."

"Ugh do you not listen!?" Harry groaned.

"Sorry..um..family guy I guess." I mumbled.

"Johnny's favorite."

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"Daddy. Who's Johnny?"

Luke slammed on the brakes, scaring me and making my body lurk forward.

"Michael where'd you hear that name?" Luke demanded.

"H-harry...and i-I heard you a-and Ashie a-and c-cal say it when I came here..." I whimpered, scared I had upset him.

Luke sighed and started driving down the empty street.

"I don't like hearing that name." Luke mumbled.

"I'm sorry." I whispered.

"But what about him?" He sighed.

"Harry s-said he got away with everything." I said.

Luke bit him lip, "Most things...yes."

"Like?"

"Are you trying to see what you cam get away with?" The blond accused.

"No....well before I wasn't but now.." I try to joke.

A small smile appeared, "He refused to wear anything under his skirts and chain smoked so much. He always smelled like smoke and cinnamon."

"What did he look like."

"You know Matty Healy from The 1975?" Luke asked and I nodded, "They could be twins."

I smiled, "Did you love him?"

"Very much. But I love you now Michael." He reassured me.

"I love you to daddy. Its okay if you love him. I love Ashie and Callie! Its just I love you more then them. But don't tell them I said that." I said.

Luke grinned, "I won't baby. And its loved baby. I loved Johnny but I love you."

"Oh." Is all I said.

"Johnny ran away one night. He said he didn't love me and fell for someone else." Luke said slowly, holding my hand. "But it was for the best because without that, he would've been unhappy here with me and I would've never met you."

I smiled, "I love you daddy."

"I love you baby."