MUKE one shots ♡

• cupcakes part 2 •

"No," Michael said again and crossed his arms in front of his chest. He was pouting and sulking for the past few minutes.

"But Mikey," Luke whined and climbed on his boyfriend's lap. "I promised Hannah you'll play with us."

"Stop making me feel bad Hemmings. When you called me for a playdate with your niece you could have told me we would play outside."

Luke pouted too and looked at his boyfriend with puppy eyes. "Because if I would I know you'd say no."

"Of course I would. You know I hate snow." Michael gently pushed Luke off of his lap. "And now Hannah won't like me because you promised I'd play with her. Plus, I don't even have gloves with me and I'm in skinny jeans. I'll get sick and die if I go outside."

Luke rolled his eyes. "You're lucky Jack still has his skiing gear at home."

Michael groaned when Luke pulled him toward the hallway. "I hate you."

"No, you don't."

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"Mikey, look at my snowman," Hannah shouted towards where Michael was sitting.

"Looks great Hannah. Maybe you could make him a seat as comfortable as mine."

"Okay." The little girl quickly started creating another snowball while Luke came and joined Michael on his seat, also made of snow.

"I actually thought I'd get you to play with us but you get away with it every time."

Michael grinned. "What? I helped her with making me this chair. She still loves me and thinks I'm playing."

"You're being a meanie?" Luke pouted and sat down on Michael's lap.

"How so?" Michael grinned and kissed Luke's ice-cold cheek.

"I wanted to get some cute pictures of us in the snow."

"We can take pictures of us on my throne. The king and his princess."

Luke giggled but got his phone out anyway. He turned the camera on and turned it against them.

"Okay," Michael said. "Take a photo and smile in one.. two.. three.."

"Michael!" Luke shouted and fell on the ground when Michael pushed snow on his face.

Both Michael and Hannah started laughing and Michael took the phone out of Luke's hands and took a few pictures of him like this on the floor.

"You know what Clifford?" Luke said and took his phone from Michael's hands and placed it on the window sill. "This is war."

Luke grabbed a ball of snow on threw it towards Michael.

Michael was already on his feet and running towards Luke.

Maybe snow playdates weren't so bad after all.

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Thoughts?

Love, Lucija ♡