michael smiled when luke started to wake up. he stretched out his arms, and then rubbed his eyes adorably.
"good morning..." michael said and traced shapes on luke's little tummy. "...you're so beautiful."
luke smiled a little as he closed his eyes again, stretching his arms one more time.
"why do you always wait for me to wake up? you just sit there and look at me.." luke giggled.
"because if i'm not here when you wake up, your little stubborn self will give me the silent treatment." michael said, and ran his hand over luke's hip.
"that's true." luke giggled, and rolled over, laying his stomach on the bed. he closed his eyes again, and michael sighed.
"baby, get up.." michael whined, and tapped luke's bum.
"no, mikey. i'm still sleepy." luke mumbled with a laugh.
"you're so difficult." michael said, and pulled luke over. he held luke like a baby, making the younger boy giggle a little.
michael pressed his forehead to luke's, and kissed his nose.
"you've gotta wake up eventually, you know?" michael said softly, and luke shook his head.
"no because if i do enough convincing, you will hold me all day long." luke said, and chewed on his finger.
"what makes you think that?" michael asked, and smiled.
"because i'm spoiled, and you give me whatever i want." luke said, pressing his nose to michael's and smiled.
"oh really?" michael asked, and luke laughed. he nodded, which made michael smile fondly.
"alright, fine. go to sleep if you want to." michael said, shaking his head.
"well, now i don't want to go to sleep because i'm talking to you. i just want you to hold me." luke said, and michael's eyes softened.
"i love you, luke."
"i love you, mikey." luke mumbled, his head on michael's shoulder.
michael turned up the tv and put on luke's favorite show as he ran his hand through the blonde hair on his shoulder.
he looked down and pressed a kiss to luke's head before pulling him in closer.
