Luke's Kitten ✔

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"Hey, is Michael coming along to Christmas shop?" Calum asked, staring at my blond dominant.

"If he wishes." Luke had had a Skye meeting once again today so he was still in 'business mode' as we grew to call it.

"Why wouldn't I be allowed?" I asked, my ears moving.

"Most subs don't give their dom Christmas gives. Any doms really but still." Luke explained.

I furred my eyebrow, having never heard of that. My old doms never let me participate in their celebrations, whether it was Christmas or a small birthday party.

"Why not? That seems rude."

He only shrugged, taking my hand in his. We made out way to the car and I curled into him.

"Why? What were you thinking about getting me baby?" Luke joked.

"Hmm....more flannels that I can steal." I giggled.

"wow baby. That sounds more like a present for you." He said, kissing my forehead.

"You missed." I whispered, softly catching his bottom lip between mine.

"Ack get a room!" Cal shouted jokingly, tossing an empty Macca's cup back at us.

Luke chuckled and moved so our cheeks brushed against each others', "Later baby."

I blushed but gave him a small nod. He set his hand on my thigh, drumming his fingers against the smooth, freshly shaven skin.

"You should paint your nails." I stated, looking down at his hand.

"Nail polish smells like chemicals."

"I'm pretty sure nail polish is chemicals." I retorted.

"I'm pretty sure your being a sassy little kitten right now." The older boy shot back.

"I learn from the king." I giggled, looking up at Calum.

"Damn right he does." Calum smirked.

"You said a bad word!" I called out, poking his shoulder, "Mikey not allowed to hear bad words~"

The Kiwi-Scottish boy rolled his eyes, "Calum doesn't care."

I pouted, "that's not nice."

Luke poked my side, making me look at him. I gave him an innocent look, placing my hands under my chin as I giggled and smiled at him.

"You're so silly today."

I pecked his cheek, "You should repierce your lip."

"How'd you know I used to have my lip pierced?"

"Pictures. Ashie and Callie have pretty pictures of you. Callie says you looked like a twink."

"I did not."

"Did too!" Ashton agreed.

"Did not." Luke huffed like a child.

"Daddy silly. Daddy not twink." I said, just to make him happy.

"Thank you kitten."

"Anymore at least." I giggled.

I took off my booties since they were starting to hurt my toes. When I moved, my toes brushed along Luke's ankle.

"You're feet are cold." He noticed as Ashton parked the car.

"They're far away." I said and I explained when he gave me a weird look, "My heart is up here. It makes blood warm so the blood has to go all the way down to my toes."

"you're very intelligent." Luke complimented as we got out of the car.

"No. Old daddies say Mikey stupid."

"You are most definitely not stupid Michael." The blond stated, "You are a very intelligent young kitten."

"But Mikey never went to school so Mikey stupid." I insisted, holding onto his hand.

Luke frowned and leaned down so he were eye to eye, "You are very smart Michael. I don't want to hear you say that your dumb or stupid."

"Where'd you learn about how your body warms itself up?"

"I just knew." I whispered.

"Very very intelligent."

"Not as smart as you Daddy."

"As smart as me. You hear my Skype meeting and I know you understand at least 80% of what is said."

"Will you teach me more? I can't read a lot..." I said quietly.

"Of course baby. We'll get you some books too, okay?" He offered.

"Okay." I whispered.

Luke kissed my forehead, fixing my messy fringe, "My little babyboy."

"Daddy." I replied airily, hugging him.

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~Cookie Xx