unedited bc lazy
Michael ran his fingertips over Luke's soft skin and stared right into his bright blue eyes that seemed lighter in the sunlight. Luke's breath was heavy and he had no idea what Michael was doing, it was driving him crazy. Michael's fascinated luke so much, but Michael seems to be so fascinated in luke at the moment as they sat on that bright green hill with the white house.
"I can't believe I left you," Michael frowned.
luke tensed up a little bit, Michael shifted so he was no longer straddling Luke's legs, instead sitting in between them. luke didn't want Michael to start crying, he sensed he would.
"it's okay Mikey, I was upset, a lot, but I understand what you meant."
"but I don't even know if I meant what I said luke, what I said was terrible and I knew it hurt you a lot, yet you still tried to find me," Michael said shakily.
"I'll always try to find you Michael. since the first day we met, there was something special about you, and I wanted you. I wanted you to be mine."
Michael smiled lightly and looked down shyly, luke felt his heart flutter at how adorable Michael was, "but I'm nothing special," Michael whispered.
luke shook his head and set his index finger under Michael's chin, lifting his head so they're eyes met, "don't say that Michael. your laugh, your cute little giggle that you do is perfect. you're perfect in my eyes okay? like your bright red lips, they're so kissable," luke winked at Michael who just giggled in response.
luke licked his lips and leaned in to kiss Michael, when Michael turned his head to the side making luke groan and yell tease. Michael laughed and stood up, running behind the house, knowing luke saw him, but he didn't care.
"I see you idiot," luke laughed, walking fast towards Michael, who just ran the other way.
Michael ran around this big oak tree, then turned around to see if he saw luke anywhere, before hiring behind a shack located behind the house. Michael kept looking around, not seeing luke anywhere, about to turn the corner of the little shack when he was suddenly on his back, luke straddling him.
Michael made a noise something like a squeak from being scared half to death by luke who can't stop laughing, "your face was so cute!"
Michael pursed his lips and furrowed his eyebrows at luke, "you're killing me. so..much..weight," Michael said pretending like he was running out of breath.
luke smirked and pinned Michael's hands behind his head, slowly leaning down with his bottom lip between his teeth. luke softly set his lips on Michael's, the burning sensation traveling through his whole body with the slightest touch. Michael whimpered slightly when luke accidentally bucked his hips, "oops," luke chuckled, "my bad.."
Michael shook his head, "my bad my ass, get off of me," the boys laughed.
"okay, kitten," luke winked.
"oh my god luke."
"say my name," luke growled into Michael's ear, still not getting off of the smaller boy beneath him.
Michael pushed luke off of him as he got his hands free, Michael still felt bad every time he saw the bruises on Luke's face. they healed dramatically over one night, Michael wandered why his could've never done that.
"what?" luke questioned Michael.
Michael shook his head, "nothing. what do you wanna do now?"
luke smirked and scooted closer to Michael, setting his hands in between his legs. Michael huffed and grabbed Luke's hands, intertwining their fingers slowly, "no way you hormonal punk."
luke laughed and stood up, never letting his hands slip from Michael's grip, "let's go to that ice cream shop?"
"no," Michael shook his head, "I really don't wanna see that mean prick again."
luke nodded in agreement, "how about we go get some paint and re paint this house? the white is fading."
Michael smiled and looked at luke in awe, "great idea."
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"I can't believe we're carrying six cans of paint all the way to a house we're probably not even supped to be messing with, let alone step into the yard," Michael complained.
"c'mon Michael, live a little."
Michael chuckled and nudged luke a little, luke dropping one can of paint, "you better be thankful that can didn't bust," luke laughed at Michael who just smiled and shrugged lazily.
luke and Michael set all six cans of paint and three huge paint brushes down on the ground in front of the houses front door. luke managed to open two cans of paint, one for himself and one for Michael. he handed Michael the paintbrush with the rubber handle, and luke kept the hard one.
"ready?" luke questioned Michael.
"to paint a two story house? I guess."
luke laughed lightly and began to paint around the front door, since the front door seemed to be painted more of a grayish color, while Michael started on the side of the house.
let's just say painting the house didn't last two minutes before there was a paint war between the two boys.
"luke?" Michael screamed as he wiped the paint off of his cheek, "what the hell?"
"oops?" luke giggled.
Michael frowned and hit luke with his paintbrush on the side of his head, Luke's blonde hair now white and sticky.
"oh, it's on," luke said seriously, grabbing his can of paint and sticking his hand in the can, splattering Michael's shirt and pants.
Michael gasped and grabbed his can of paint, deciding to throw all of it on him, luke gasping as he wiped the paint away from his eyes, "you little shit," luke yelled, grabbing Michael and smearing paint all over him.
luke grabbed Michael's hands and began to kiss Michael roughly he was satisfied with all the paint he managed to get on Michael after giving him a bear hug. Michael started laughing with Luke's mouth on his because it felt so weird to kiss with paint all over you. so luke backed away and pouted, crossing his arms, "I was enjoying that."
"I wasn't," Michael shrugged, his eyelashes feeling heavy with all the paint.
"you look funny," luke giggled.
"and you look like a snowman," Michael laughed, "you can't even see your tattoos."
"shit," luke muttered, "my babies."
"I thought I was your baby?" Michael said jokingly, but luke didn't seem to notice.
luke grabbed Michael's hand and pulled him into his chest, wrapping his arms around Michael, just above his butt, "you are, baby," luke told Michael softly.
Michael gave luke what he wanted, a rough yet cute make out session that Michael ended up enjoying a lot.
luke pulled away and stared into Michael's now bright green eyes, "I love you."
"I love you too," Michael smiled, he never thought he'd have this again, he never thought he'd hear those three words from anyone else except ashton.
"let's finish painting this house, if we even have enough paint," luke smiled, wiping some paint off of Michael's nose.
Michael nodded and began to paint the house yet again, this time, no distractions, just Luke's calm voice singing that same song Michael was unfamiliar with.
..and there's no guarantee,
that this will be easy.
It's not a miracle ya need, believe me.
yeah, I'm no angel, I'm just me,
but I will love you endlessly,
wings aren't what you need, you need me.
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I tried to make a cute fluff chapter but miserably failed
sigh
