Little!luke
"daddy! daddy! looky!" luke squealed running into his daddies office. Michael was currently on the phone with a very important client when the small blonde came bouncing in yelling.
"excuse me for one second ma'am" michael said sweetly into his ear piece before muting it looking back at the blonde not paying attention to what his baby was wearing. "baby not now daddies on the phone with a very important person who can give us a lot more money to buy you things" Michael tried to explain but luke was just so excited to show michael what he got that he didn't pay attention to a word his daddy just said.
"But Daddy look it's–" The little boy paused once he saw Michael turn back around in his office chair. "Daddy?" He asked trying to get his attention. "Sorry about that now about the square feet-" Michael continued ignoring Luke causing the little to start to get angry. "Daddy!" He yelled stomping his feet loud
Michaels grip on his pen tightened before violently turning around starring at the blonde intensely. "get. out." He spoke through gritted teeth causing the blonde to become scared. "b-but-"
"Luke go sit on your bed until i get done working!" He screamed his voice booming all throughout the house causing the little to visibly shake before running out the room with tears in his eyes.
it was only then did michael realized he didn't mute the client he was speaking to. "ma'am im so sorry-" michael tried to spit out before the lady cut him off. "no sir it's Fine i don't think im quite interested." she spoke with venom causing the black haired boy to become shocked at her sudden change of tone.
"We didn't even get to the prices yet, or the qualities-" He tried but just got cut off again. "I don't wanna buy from a dad who talks to his young kids like that. Have a good day." she continued before hanging up.
"Shit." Michael cursed running his hands through his hair. Michael wasn't Lukes dad, Luke is an adult for crying out loud. Michael gets frustrated when he forgets that the blonde is 19 but acts like he's 4, quite literally. Not only that but because of michaels outburst he just lost getting an extra $400 dollars a month.
Michael loosened his tie. Even though he worked from home he still had to skype meetings and he wanted at least his top half to look presentable.
The Black haired man walked up his stairs into the familiar pastel purple room. He saw his baby curled up in a ball wearing a pikachu onsie sniffling. The little was facing away from Michael so he didn't know if Luke was crying still or not.
"Baby" Michael cooed crawling in bed behind the blonde. "you look so adorable." Michael continued wrapping his arms around him causing the blonde to turn around and face him. "My little pikachu"
"everytime i l-let you pick a cartoon t-to watch you always pick p-pokèmon and you always say t-the yellow one is your f-favorite, i was gonna wear it for halloween." Luke stuttered trying to calm his breath from crying.
"im sorry i snapped at you princess, daddy was just frustrated." Michael explained running his hands over lukes ass knowing it calmed the boy.
"I think this is my favorite outfit of yours." Michael joked causing Luke to giggle.
"Can we watch pokèmon and have snackies?" The little whispered causing Michael to smile picking him up surprising the blonde causing him to yelp and giggle.
"of course my little pikachu" Michael whispered kissing his baby
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probably never gonna write little!luke again i suck @ it.
this is kind of a chapter for halloween since its this week.
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