Related {Muke}

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"Mikey...don't." Luke whispered.

"What's wrong baby? Why don't like me touching you all of the sudden?" I asked.

"Just...just don't start anything you can't finish.." He mumbled.

"Is that a challenge babyboy?" I glanced over at him, pressing my fingers into his warm thigh.

Luke whimpered softly, "We're going home...mom'll see."

"No she won't babyboy." I promised him, pulling the car into the empty parking lot of a rundown 7-11.

"Mikey we really shouldn't." Luke muttered, staring up at me with his bright baby blues.

"just kissing." I whispered, leaning over the center console to kiss his neck.

The blond tilted his head so I had more access, "just kissing."

I moved over the center consol, hovering over the younger boy. Running his hands through my hair, Luke hungrily attached his lips to mine.

I hummed, running my tongue over his lip ring, "my gorgeous baby."

He slowly pulled away from me but I just attached my lips to his neck.

"I hate sneaking around."

I frowned and pulled away from Luke. I looked down at the 17 year old, moving his fringe out of his eyes.

"I'm sorry."

"its not your fault...could we just go home please?" Luke asked quietly.

"Sure baby. Let's go home."

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I growled, stomping around my room and having a tantrum. I failed my math and English tests and I was extremely pissed.

I roughly brought my boot down on my cd rack, watching as it feel and the cases scattered. It was satisfying so I did it to the other four. I loudly swore at it, getting my anger out as I kicked the black plastic.

"Mikey?"

"What!?" I growled, snapping my head up to see Luke's baby blues staring back at me.

He clutched his baby blanket to his chest, his body shaking. I felt my anger subside throughout my veins.

"What's wrong?" We asked at the same time.

"Its nothing." I mumbled as he said, "I heard you and thought you were unhappy."

"I'm not unhappy. Stressed is all. Go back to bed bunny." I replied.

He walked over to my bed, picking up Pengi before pushing him into my chest.

"I don't want to hurt him." I said harsher than I needed to.

"You won't. Just hug him." Luke whispered, coming closer and softly engulfing my hips in his arms.

I stroked the blond's hair, trying to calm down. He mumbled 'its okay' into my chest. I picked him up, cupping his milky white thighs in my hands.

His arms went around my neck, "Don't be mad. Everythings okay now."

"I know Bun." I responded, my lips brushing against his collarbone as I spoke.

"I love you Mikey." Luke said, kissing my forehead, "Don't work yourself up over small things. Whatever stressing you out won't matter in a few years."

"I love you bunny." I muttered, "Can we sit in my bed for a little bit?"

"Sure Mikey, come on." He cast a smile up at me as he took my hand and brought me over to my bed.

Luke got on the bed first, moving the dark blankets, "If mum asks I had a nightmare."

"And since she was gone it was a reflex to come to me." I added, handing him his stuffed animal.

"Exactly." He mumbled, "Now come and spoon me, I'm cold."

He patted his hip softly so I knew where to put my hand. I chuckled slightly, climbing in behind him. After tucking the blanket behind my back and around Luke's tummy, I wrapped my arms around him.

"In ten minutes we turn around and you spoon me." I whisper as a joke.

"In your dreams." Luke snorted, moving back against me.

His back fit against my stomach and he jutted his bum back against my hips. I slowly slid my hand from his hip down to his thigh. My fingers played with the gotten hem of his white thigh highs. I could feel his silk nightgown against my forearm.

"Goodnight mikey. I hope you get sweet dreams."

"Night bunny. Thank you for everything today. "