•march•
And you were sad to have to leave"Sweetheart"
Michael whispered in the petite blondes ear. The sleeping boy hummed in his sleep, trying to wiggle under Michael, but the elder kept him still."I made you breakfast, baby boy"
Michael said softly as he nudged his nose against Luke's jawline. The blonde smiled as he peeked his eyes open. Michael pressed light, butterfly kisses against Luke's neck and jaw, making the blonde sigh softly as he lazily wrapped his arms around Michaels torso."What'd you make?"
Luke asked, his morning voice soft and slightly higher in pitch, whereas Michaels was husky and low."I went all out for my baby. I made
pancakes, and bacon, and I picked up
red velvet muffins with cream cheese
frosting cause I can't bake for shit"
Michael listed in a sing song tone. Luke giggled at the last part. He bent his legs so Michael could fit between them."Can you get me one of your shirts, please?"
Luke asked as he realized he was still naked from the previous night."I suppose"
Michael said, exaggerating reluctance in his voice. Luke giggled, smacking Michaels arm as the elder got off the bed. Michael chuckled, sending a wink to Luke as he picked out a plain white tee shirt, a pair of lacy pink panties, and a pair of socks.He brought them back to the bed and helped Luke into the tee shirt before removing the blankets. Luke blushed a pinkish hue as Michael started sliding his panties up his legs, kissing the skin as it followed. Michael gently placed the panties over Luke's hips, kissing his hip bones. Luke blushed, looking away from Michael with a shy smile. Michael chuckled slipping Luke's socks over his small feet.
"Let's go eat, sweetheart "
Michael said with a smile as he pulled Luke up and carried the boy on his hip. Luke nuzzled his head into Michaels neck, inhaling the older boy's sweet scent.
Michael set Luke down at the table. The blonde smiled as he gently gripped Michaels shoulder and made the boy lean down so Luke could press their lips together."This looks amazing"
Luke said against Michaels lips, referring to the beautifully set up breakfast that Michael partially made and partially bought. Michael sat next to Luke, kissing the blondes cheek."How was your night?"
Michael asked with a playful smirk. Luke rolled his eyes with a blush, softly shoving Michaels shoulder."I don't wanna go home"
Luke said, pulling one leg to his chest and laying his temple on his knee. Michael smiled softly, sneaking his hand up the back of Luke's shirt and softly rubbing the warm skin found beneath."It's gonna be okay, sweetheart. I promised nothing bad would ever happen to you
again and I'll be damned if I don't live up
to that promise. You have nothing to
worry about sweetheart, I promise"
Michael said in a confident voice. Luke knew he would have to go back to that complex, and the thought made his skin crawl."I miss bobo"
Luke said with a small pout. Michael chuckled, pulling Luke's chair closer."We're gonna see him tonight, baby. For now, eat your muffins and put a smile
on those pretty little lips for me"
Michael said as he placed a red velvet
muffin on Luke's plate. Luke smiled, kissing Michaels cheek before breaking off a piece of his muffin."I wuv you"
Luke said in a baby voice. Michael smiled in adoration, kissing Luke's cheek."I love you too, sweetheart"
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Sweetheart • muke •
FanfictionLuke is a broken and beaten boy. Michael just wants to protect him.