8- Can't Buy Happiness//Part 4 of 5

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by moistmalum

It had been one week since Luke had seen Michael for the very first time. One week since their first conversation, nap together, cuddly moments and just cuteness in general.

It was six in the morning and Luke would normally be sleeping. But Mikey apparently had other plans.
"Daddy" he mumbled shaking Luke's shoulder for the second time.
"What, Michael?" Luke groaned hiding his head in his pillow.
"Da-daddy" Michael now sniffled, feeling guilty for waking up the sleepy boy next to him.
Hearing the close-to-tears tone of the young boy, Luke sat up and rubbed his eyes.
"What's wrong, buddy?" He frowned.
"Wet bed" Michael started to cry.
"Hey, Mikey, baby, it's okay" Luke hurriedly tried to comfort him.
If wasn't the first time it happened: if Luke remembered well, it was the fifth time it had happened in the last week.
"It's really no problem, Mikey" Luke cooed while picking him up and carrying him to the bathroom, where he started a warm shower for the boy.
Michael silently got into the shower, head low in shame. He left the shower curtain open so that he could still watch his daddy.
Luke took the boy's wet pj's and quickly washed it, not wanting a stain to create. He then took off the wet bedsheets and tossed them in the laundry basket.
He then motioned for the bathroom door.

"Daddy no leave" Michael exclaimed, ready to cry again.
"Just taking some new clothes, yeah? I'll be right back" Luke cooed, plating a kiss on his forehead not caring about getting a bit wet from the shower water.
Michael just nodded, being a bit reassured.
While Luke was away, Michael unconsciously pouted and got out of the shower, careful not to slip. He dried himself and just waited in his bath robe, trying not to think of the fact he woke his daddy up.

"Here I am, babyboy" Luke tried to cheer him up. Michael noticed that he was holding something white and puffy.
"What dat?" He asked pointing towards the mysterious item.
Luke sighed, finding a nice way to put it. Michael might have some speech difficulties, but he was not stupid. Being 16, he probably didn't want to wear a diaper.

"It's a little something to help you, so that you don't have to worry about having accidents, yeah?"
"A N-nappy?" Michael gasped.
"Yes, honey" Luke bit his lip.
"Mikey no no baby" Michael whispered with a sad expression. His daddy thought that he was a baby while he really wasn't. He was 16. He couldn't wear a nappy.

"It doesn't make you a baby, sweetie. It's just something more... practical. You can have accidents without getting dirty, it's not a big deal, Mikey" Luke tried to sooth, embracing the tiny boy and gently carding through his wet hair.
"Mikey no wanna" the boy shyly admitted, hiding his face in the man's chest. He was whining a bit because he didn't really like the idea his daddy had. Despite that, he was not going to throw a tantrum because he knew Luke meant no harm.
"If Mikey do, what gets?"
Luke laughed at this. He looked down at Michael who just started giggling at his own silliness and hugged him even tighter.
"Ice cream sounds good?". He felt Michael nodding eagerly, asking him if he could even get cookie dough ice cream.
"Any kind you want, Mikey" Luke chuckled, pecking his lips and smiling afterwards when he saw the young boy blushing lightly.

"Not let's get this nappy on, shall we?" He exclaimed, clapping his hands together.
"Daddy" Michael called, suddenly serious.
"Yeah?"
"Mikey wear nappy if daddy wears nappy too"

Luke didn't know what to say, he didn't know if he should laugh or actually consider it. Michael was looking quite distressed, knowing he was asking for a lot but on the other side, could Luke really deny him anything?
"Alright" is all he said, shaking his head chuckling when Michael peppered him with kisses.
"Tank you, Luke". Calling him by his name, Michael was showing Luke he really meant what he said.
"Anything for you, Mikey" Luke smiled, helping the boy into his nappy with little difficulty. He then put his own on.
Michael started laughing at him,
"You wook funny, daddy" he giggled. Luke laughed along, because it was true.
While the 16-year-old looked adorable, Luke was just ridiculous but it was okay. It's not like anyone'd know plus it made Michael more at ease so he was more than willing to do that.

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