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"Well I mean..its an hour walk from here." Michael sighed, brushing his green locks out of his eyes.

I sighed, resting my head on his chest, "I just wanted to know. I didn't think he'd be so close."

Michael hummed, rubbing his thumb over the two names. Liz Hemmings - Deceased. Andrew Hemmings - Berklee Way Jail.

"Should we go?" Michael asked.

"I took a needle for that test. We're going." I stated boldly.

Within the next hour I'd be begging Michael to turn around and walk back home but I wanted to prove him and myself wrong.

"Alright Bunny. Go get your jacket, its too cold for your bare arms." Michael stated, setting the blood and DNA test results down on his night stand.

"Imma big boy. I'm fine." I huffed, swinging the door to our apartment open.

Worry lines formed on Mikey's forehead and he rushed to grab my hoodie before running after me. I was already outside when he finally caught up with me.

"Bunny, please." He stressed. "You don't need to get sick."

"Hey Luke, Hey Michael." Jax smiled.

"Hey J. You're home from Canada already?" I asked, being polite and ignoring Michael.

Jax nodded, "Yep. You get tired of your 96 cousins and 15 siblings quick."

I smiled, "Sounds like fun."


"Eh, insanity is a better word." Jax shrugged, "Alright, Pops is probably waiting for me to get back to work. Bye Michael, bye Blondie."

We said goodbye and Michael forced me to put my hoodie on. I rolled my eyes at him but put on the big grey sweater.

"hey, don't roll your eyes." Mikey whined.

I smiled and playfully rolled my eyes again. He pecked my lips and took my hand in his.

"I still kinda like Luke Clifford. It has a good ring to it." Michael stated.

"What?"

"Luke, your legal name in Luke Hemmings." He informed me.

"Oh..oh! Wow." I said as I realized that.

My stepbrother sighed, "You really are a blond."

"Hey!" I exclaimed, shoving him.

Michael laughed, picking me up, "You are."

I whined, rolling my baby blue eyes at the green haired boy.

"I'm kidding Bunny." Michael smiled, setting my small converse on the concrete.

He got behind me and wrapped his arms around me, "You know I love you. And I'd kiss and kiss you until the sun burned out."

I blushed, "Mikey.."

"And hold you tight and kiss every square inch of your bare body...my hands on your hips and up your sides..down your pretty thighs..all dressed up in pretty purple hickeys."

I gasped, "Mikey! Not here!"

He chuckled, "When we get back then."

"You're a piece of work." I muttered, tilting my head back to kiss him.

"And you're a piece of artwork, Bunny." Michael grinned, holding me tight in his arms.

"I love you."

"I love you."


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yall think he's preggers

calm down

he not

yet....

nah jk idek if yall like MPREG or nah

~Cookie Xx





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