Luke shyly walked into the bedroom he shared with Michael.
"Hi, Mikey..." Luke said softly, and Michael was sat up against the headboard, his laptop in his lap.
"Hey, baby. Everything okay?" Michael asked.
Luke softly nodded, and Michael smiled as he looked at Luke. He was in a big sweater, which made him look absolutely adorable, but his facial hair and curly hair made him look extremely hot.
"I wanna take a nap.." Luke mumbled, hoping he wasn't interrupting anything important that Michael was doing on the computer. The past few days, Michael has been working hard and Luke doesn't want to distract him.
"Okay, baby. Come lay down." Michael said softly. For some reason Luke got really shy and sensitive when he was sleepy. Michael thought it was so cute, but he had to speak softly and sweetly to Luke just to make sure he didn't get upset.
"Wheres the blankets?" Luke asked, chewing on his sleeve.
"Oh, I put them in the washing machine..." Michael said, and stood up. He walked over to Luke, and held him tightly.
"...I'll go get you're favorite blanket. You just go lay down okay?" Michael whispered, and kissed Luke's forehead.
"Not without you." Luke mumbled.
Michael grabbed onto Luke's hand, and led the younger boy down the hall with him. He smiled as he heard the soft sounds of Luke's feet pattering against the wood.
Michael opened up the hall closet, and handed Luke his favorite blanket. It was dark blue, and extremely fuzzy.
Michael quietly led Luke back to the bedroom, and he heard Luke whimper as they walked in.
"Baby, what's wrong?"
"Sleepy." Luke whined, and Michael picked Luke up, and laid him down on the bed. He covered Luke with the blanket before sitting down where he currently was, placing the laptop back on his lap so he could finish sending an email.
He lightly smiled as Luke's hand pushed the laptop aside. He lifted his head, and laid it on Michael's thigh where the computer currently was.
"You're so needy..." Michael laughed, causing Luke to smile a little bit because he knows it's true
Michael laid his hand on Luke's neck, stoking the blonds jaw with his thumb. He continued typing with one hand. It was notably difficult, but he didn't care as long as Luke was comfortable.
"Good nap, Mikey..." Luke whispered almost inaudibly.
"Good nap, Lukey."
