Last You Heard Of Michael

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A/N: no Michael doesn't die
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POV: Michael

I was finally free from my asshole parents. I escaped. I kissed Anthony awake at noon. I cuddled him as he was slowly waking up. he was so cute.

we heard a bed bang the wall. aww my brother and Garrett are fucking. they're so cute together. I kissed Anthony's neck n gave him hickeys. I loved him and everything about him.

he woke up and kissed me and we stayed in bed and made out until it got steamy and we fucked. damn, I love fucking him. yes, I'm the top. he's my sexy bottom. he was so hot. I love being called daddy.

I didn't know how long we were fucking until my brother knocked. "Don't come in Matt. we're finishing up." all I heard was my brother and his boyfriend awing. I finished fucking my boyfriend and we went downstairs to have breakfast. my brother wouldn't fucking stop staring.

"what Matt?" I asked.

"how was the sex Anthony?"

"MATT SHUT UP." I said since Anthony looked embarrassed.

"babe can I tell?" Anthony knows I wanna tell Matt why he came. he nodded yes.

"Anthony's parents are like ours. he was sent to therapy like I was. I liked him forever and he liked me so he asked me out. I'm his first love. please don't embarrass him."

"I'm sorry Anthony." he said. "its okay." Anthony replied.

"Matty?" awwww Garrett had a nickname for my brother.

"AWWWWWW MATTY." I said to embarrass my brother. I love doing that.

"you shut the fuck up." he pointed at me while saying that. he looked at Garrett. "yes baby?" "I love you" he said. "a lot." aww.

the day was good. we went to the pride parade and went home. we had fun. we hung a gay flag up inside our house. the day was like any other. I cuddled Anthony as the day ended. we watched Netflix until 4 am and fell asleep.

the next day Anthony woke me up saying he had to go back. I kissed him n held him before my brother drove him back. I'm going to miss him so fucking much now.

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