•Michael•
Being inside Luke's house was very annoying because I wanted to look at all the baby photos and ask about everything but I didn't want to seem too rude or too curious so I just kept smiling and sneaking glances at the photos on the walls as we walked up to his room.When he opened the door and let me into his room, I smiled at the posters of his favourite bands and stuff but other than that, his room was pretty empty.
"What do you wanna do?" Luke smiled, sitting himself down on the bed as I laid down next to him, deciding that I'd make myself at home.
"Don't know," you, I wanna do you, I added in my mind, showing it outwardly as a shrug, "I like your room, Lucas." I said genuinely, looking around it once more.
"Thanks, but it's boring as hell," Luke chuckled, tipping back so he was lying next to me.
"No it's cool," I blurted quickly, ruffling his hair and standing up, "lets go bake something."
"Why?" he whined, already smirking as he sat up straight and hurried to fix his hair.
"Because cookies always make people feel better," I winked, before running downstairs and hoping that he would follow me.
I heard him running down the stairs after me a few moments later and smiled to myself."Fine," Luke mumbled as we walked into the kitchen. I smirked at him as he reluctantly got the ingredients that I told him to get from the cupboards, "this is a bad idea."
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"This was a great idea!" Luke giggles as he ate another of our cookies, licking his lips and making himself look adorable as he tried to reach for a bit of chocolate with his tongue. I chuckled as I reached over and used my thumb to wipe the chocolate off his cheek making him bite his lip as he blushed.
Bite your lip one more time Luke Hemmings, I fucking dare you, I thought inside my head as I tried not to let my mind wander to how seductive he looked when he did that. The tension in the room suddenly got thicker and I found myself needing a way to be close to him.
So I tickled the poor boy.
"Mi-Michael stop-" Luke shrieked as I pinched his waist, "Mikey-" he giggled desperately as he fell to the floor, clutching his stomach and giggling with tears in his eyes. He reached out and grabbed the collar of my shirt, his fingers just brushing past the skin on my chest but I didn't have enough time to appreciate the contact before he was tickling me back.
I was almost screaming between laughs, not even able to get any words out to tell him to stop so I just kicked at him weakly as he laughed, gasping for air as he bent double, finally letting go of me so I could breathe.
After Luke had calmed down, I stood up and pulled him to his feet.
"Let's watch a movie," I suggested and Luke nodded with a smile.
A few moments later we were sat on his bed watching a scary movie on Netflix.
"Mikey I don't like it," Luke whimpered, looking away from the screen as the girl went into the empty house.
"Come here," I chuckled, pulling him towards me so we were cuddled up with his head against my chest. I hoped he couldn't hear my heart beating so fast.
Luke whimpered again and buried his head into my chest and I chuckled, playing with his hair mindlessly making a strangled whine escape his lips. He immediately coughed it out but I'd heard it.
"You okay?" I mumbled, continuing to pretend to mindlessly play with his hair when in reality I was combing my fingers through his blonde locks, every few minutes being rewarded with a fawned whine when I stopped.
"Never been better," Luke smiled up at me, his head still resting on my chest as he wrapped his arms round me in a proper cuddle, "thank you for coming over."
"No problem, Luke," I giggled, hugging him back in a half side hug because of the way he was laying on top of me. It was my pleasure to come over to your house Luke, I thought inwardly, shame it wasn't my physical pleasure because-
"Shit my mum's home," Luke said, making me jump when he sat up quickly, his hair all messy, incredibly sexy I might add, but also cute when he rubbed his eyes sleepily.
"Oh," I whined, when he lifted his t shirt a little, complaining that he was too hot.