Anxiety [Muke af]

Thirty-four

Luke woke up before Michael. He groaned and rubbed his puffy eyes. He looked at Michael with a sad smile. He looked so peaceful. So happy.

He ran a hand over the older boys cheek. Michael stirred in sleep and his eyes fluttered open. "Morning, angel," he said in a hoarse morning voice, pulling Luke closer to his chest, nuzzling his nose into Luke's back. They were both still naked, but neither of them cared in that moment. Luke let out a giggle and snuggled up to the boy.

"Thank you for the best birthday in the world." Michael pressed millions of small kisses to Luke's cheek "Mmh, Mikey, stopp!" Luke whined and tried pushing the boys face away.

"We smell. Wanna take a shower?" Luke flushed red "To-together?" Michael chuckled, rolling his eyes fondly. "Yes. Together." Michael let go of Luke and pushed himself up on his elbows, pushing some hair out of Luke's face.

Michael stood up and Luke flushed even more red, cause Michael was naked. Luke was too. But Michael was way more pretty than him. Luke stood up as well, wincing slightly at the pain in his bum. Michael noticed and smirked slightly, holding a hand out for Luke to take as he limped with Michael to the small bathroom.

Michael turned on the shower and leaned against the kitchen sink. He smiled and made grabby hands at Luke, who sheepishly limped over and let Michael embrace him. Michael pressed small kisses to the back of Luke's neck.

Soon the water got hot and the two boys got in. They let the water rinse their body. Michael stood behind Luke and washed his hair for him. It was a nice gesture and Luke appreciated it very much.

When Luke finished, he got out and wrapped a towel around himself in the girl way, then sat down on the toilet lid and waited for Michael to finish. He sleepily leaned his head on the wall, closing his eyes briefly, only to shriek when Michael threw a pair of boxers at him that hit him in the face "Relax. They're clean."

"How can you even have all of this in this small wagon?" Luke asked, genuinely confused. Michael smirked and tugged on his own boxers. "I'm magical." he shrugged and Luke timidly tugged on his boxers. Trying to do it as quick as possible. Michael noticed and chuckled "We just had sex. I've seen you naked. Why're you trying to hide?" Luke flushed red and he buried his face in his towel "I don't know." his voice was muffled by the towel. Michael rolled his eyes with a grin and went over to press a kiss to Luke's temple "So cute."

-

"Do you think your mum is gonna ask you about your limp?"

"Erh... I hope not," Luke chuckled, cheeks tinting pink. He really hoped his mum didn't notice and if she did, he hoped she didn't ask about it. Michael let out a yawn and pulled Luke closer to him, pressing small kisses to Luke's cheek. "Just tell me when you wanna go home." Luke nodded with a small frown. "Can you take me home now? I think my mum is getting worried." Michael pouted, not wanting to let Luke go just yet "Already? I'm gonna miss you," he said, sitting up and pulled Luke into his lap. "We'll- We'll see each other at school, right?" the blonde said softly, wrapping his arms around Michael's neck. There was a hint of sadness in his voice, but Michael didn't notice.

"Mmh, you're right. Can we just be here for 5 minutes more, though?"

And they did. Luke was laying on Michael's chest, just listening to his heartbeat. He bit his lip to try and stop himself from crying again.

-

"Hey, Luke. Dinners- what are you doing?" Luke quickly covered up the paper and put down his pencil, wiping his eyes secretly. Luckily, it was kinda dark in his room, so his mum couldn't see his tears. "Oh, nothing. Just- Just sketching," he lied easily. He was a great liar. Liz nodded slowly "Alright... But, dinner is ready," she said and Luke sent her a quick smile and she left.