for mellovesmichaelc ♡
- it's recommended to read or reread part one first -
tw: smut is implied
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"I miss touring."
Michael rolled his eyes, affectionately of course.
They were lying naked in Michael's old car.
"You're such a princess," Michael whispered, hugging his boy closer to him.
"Are you cold?"
"No. Cozy." Luke cuddled turned a bit so his back was pressed against his lover's tummy. He reached over to his bag and pulled the gift Michael got him for his birthday.
Michael kept his promise after their tour ended. They reserved an entire week of their off time to revisit every spot they called theirs.
First up was the playground near their neighborhood where they've first met when they were thirteen. Michael was forced by Calum to help him with his penalty shots so he had to stand in the goal for hours while his Maori friend was kicking the ball at him. The second Michael spotted a familiar blond haired boy he invited him to play with them just so he could take a break.
Soon they've realized that they would all prefer sitting inside playing video games and later on guitars together.
There was still the bench in that park with their initials and the year 2009 scraped into it.
Their first kiss and first date happened at the same place when Michael gathered up enough courage to ask Luke out on a bro date two years later. Luke said yes but only if Michael would bring him flowers when he'd pick him up.
Michael bought nearly twenty bouquets of different flowers because he didn't know which ones Luke preferred.
The date was at the cinema and the older boy made sure to book in the entire hall and paid them to play the same movie they saw almost six years ago. This time around Michael saw even less of Tintin's adventures because he again spent the entire film staring at his beautiful boy.
Since he wasn't one to not do something properly Michael did sneak them in their old school. Knowing they shouldn't be there on a Sunday night Luke's blowjob was just as sloppy as the first one he gave. He also was just as hard after having Michael cum in his mouth like back then.
That's how they've ended in the back seats of the old car that had barely made it to the hidden spot.
In Michael's opinion, Luke looked just as beautiful if not more when he came whimpering his name.
Since Luke's sentimentality was not a secret, Michael got him a polaroid and an album to go with. Just so this time around he'll be able to take pieces of his favorite memories with him all over the world.
After Luke took a picture, keeping their nipples and all the other more explicit things out of the frame he started wiggling it around, waiting to see the picture.
"If you'll wave that thing any harder you'll get your cum on it."
"Do you imagine how much that will be worth in a few years?" Luke joked. "If we ever record a bad album I could just start selling half naked polaroids with our sperm on it."
"You're gross you know that? Why do I even like you?"
"You don't. You love me."
Luke turned back and puckered his lips, demanding a kiss. Michael, as weak as he was, obliged.
"C'mon." He said as he found something that wasn't a picture to wipe their cum off their bodies. "We have another place to visit."
Luke furrowed his brows. "Where?" They've been everywhere Michael promised to take them and everywhere Luke could remember any of their significant moments had happened.
The lead guitarist kept his mouth shut as he helped Luke to get dresses, making sure the lacy underwear was in place before pulling the black skinnies over.
They drove in silence, their hands connected. Luke kept looking at Michael and back to the road to try to realize where they were going but his mind was blank.
When they finally arrived at a place somewhere outside of Sydney the sun was slowly sinking into the sea.
"What are we doing here?" Luke asked again as Michael took his hand and pulled him out of the vehicle.
"I thought I'd be nice that we would make some new memories. So we could visit them after our next tour."
Luke smiled. After a minute of walking, they've made it on the top of the hill. The view was breathtaking, the sea was colored in pretty orangey pink shades.
What made Luke turn away from the sight were the flowers, twenty bouquets to be exact.
He could barely keep the tears away when he turned to Michael. "How did you.."
"My mum kept the receipt from that day. I had to clean the dishes for the next year to justify spending that much money on plants."
Michael pulled Luke closer to the top where the flowers were positioned into a heart.
"Mikey.." Luke started as he walked away from Michael, letting go of his hand to touch the pretty roses. "That's so beautiful."
When he turned back to face his boyfriend his heart stopped as he found him kneeling on one knee a red velvet box in his hand and a smile on his face.
"Michael." He gasped.
"Luke Hemmings. I knew you were a good idea when I've first decided to talk to you, I knew you were someone I wanted when I wrote my first song about you. I was sure you're the one for me said you'd prefer to have pizza instead of a wedding cake. I knew I loved you then and I love you now. I'd be the greatest honor of my life if you'd take me as your husband."
Before Michael even had the chance to ask the question Luke fell to his knees in front of Michael and kissed him.
Maybe the pictures with tears all over then would sell for more than the ones with cum.
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since it's popular to self-title yourself things, I'll call myself the queen of fluff.
thoughts?
Michael the ultimate boyfriend?
Luke the luckiest boy?
Love, Lucija ♡
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