To the moon and back-Muke ©️ (Completed)

Chapter 13

Luke's P.O.V. 

Michael decided he'd come home with me and the girls. I was a little scared at first, I didn't want to oppress him in any way; But he was determined to go home.  Before we leave I stopped by the doctor to talk about the situation of Michael, I absolutely had to know if he was well.  "Michael, why don't you go in the lobby and help the girls put on their coats? I have to talk to someone quickly. "  Michael nodded and headed for the atrium, while I entered the doctor's office that he had dealt with Michael.  I saw him try a series of documents, so I knocked the door hoping not to ignore me.  "Mr. Hemmings, how can I help you?" He asked the doctor once he noticed me standing in the doorway.  Sitting behind his desk, he invited me to sit on one of the chairs in front of him; I obeyed and took place, but didn't really know where to start.  "Uh... Is Michael okay? "I had decided to throw it there and get straight to the point.  "At the moment, everything seems to be fine."  He informed me of the doctor with a smile. "I think Michael's brain reacted badly to the medicines he was acquiring, rejecting his skull was not protected, and this sent him back into reset. Until you keep an eye on him especially with medicines, everything will be successful. " He ended up explaining. Although I was not completely relieved, hearing those words made me feel slightly better. Maybe if I had followed the instructions given by the doctor, everything would have been right.  Maybe everything would be settled.  "Thank you for everything. I'il definitely call you in case something happens. " Smiles, and then I left the office until I reached the atrium, where Michael was struggling with the zippers of the girls ' coats.   I chuckled and I reached them, then I leaned over and I pulled up the zipper with ease. "Here you are."  "S--sorry. I could have sworn the zipper was stuck. " Michael blushed, and I had to restrain myself from not taking those damn cheeks and filling them with kisses.  "Perhaps it was." I teased him, making him blush only more.  "Let's just go." Michael took Lauren's hand while I was Lily's, and then we all reached the car.

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once they entered the house, the girls instantly dragged Michael up the stairs, only to show him their room.   Meanwhile, I decided to prepare breakfast because Michael's favorite meal was just breakfast.  Rummaging through the kitchen I found pancake dough and blueberries, so I'd make blueberries pancakes.  To be honest, I wasn't doing so much to cook. Most of the things I tried to cook ended up burnt, but in the end it's the thought that counts.  As I left the pancakes to bake I set the table, but this caused my pancakes to burn.  "But why the fuck is it so hard?" I grumbled, trying to start over.  Hey! Dad, you said a dirty word! " Lauren leaped, while Lily stared at me with disappointment.  Michael, who stood behind them, began to laugh when he noticed the way the girls were watching me.  "I beg your pardon." Said. "But uh... I made blueberries pancakes, can this fix things?"  The girls looked at each other and then nodded. "Okay!" They said, and then they went to sit at the table and chat while Michael stayed in the kitchen with me leaning against the wall.  "Your pancake is burning." He pointed out, and I almost swore again as I took the frying pan out of the fire, then found myself with a stack of burnt pancakes.  "I'm sorry, I'm not one of the best cooks." I admitted shrug, carrying the plate of pancakes to the table and giving one to each.   "Does anyone want syrup?" I asked, putting the bottle on the table.  Both girls took the syrup, pouring more than they had to, while Michael ate his portion on the simple.  Once everyone started talking I felt normal again. It was strange how things looked like they were coming back quickly to normal.  But hey, I certainly didn't mean to protest.