birthday baby // muke sequel

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Luke's POV.

Me and Michael cuddled for another 20 minutes before I decided to check on Chloe.

I yawned sitting up, and wiggling from Michael's grip. He also got out of the bed, and I put a long sleeve shirt on, grabbing Michael's hand, and leading him out of my room.

I led him down the hallway to Chloe's room, and I slowly opened her door. I peeked inside, and saw her playing on her V-Tech game console. She played hello kitty games, and laid on her stomach on the ground, her red hair in pigtails. She was still in her pajamas, obviously not wanting to do anything today.

"Hey kiddo." Michael said, sitting down beside her. I stayed at the door.

She paused the game, and looked over to him slowly. She had a mean look on her face. "What do you want?" She snapped.

He held up his hands. "Woah. What did I do?" He asked, trying not to laugh.

She un-paused her game, looking away from him. "I don't like people who make my brother cry." She mumbled.

My heart melted, and i smiled, placing a hand on my chest.

"Aw. Chloe. C'mon.." Michael whined, laying down on his stomach beside her.

"No. You're a big jerk." She scoffed.

She still hasn't realized I was in here.

"What if I made Luke smile?" He asked, looking over at her.

I've never seen Chloe be this stubborn. A six year old little red headed girl was more socially aware than I was at 12 years old. She's protective to say the least.

She paused her game, and looked over to Michael with an 'are you stupid' look on her face. "I'm trying to play a game, woman." She said, and is covered my mouth, trying not to laugh.

"Me and Luke made up. Were okay now." He said.

"Yeah. Well. You've still made him cry a lot." She said quietly.

"Luke has made me cry a lot. Were even." He said, playfully nudging her arm.

"He's made you cry?" She asked, setting her controller down.

"Oh yeah. He's a heartbreaker." He said, and I giggled quietly.

"I like you a little more since Luke's not crying anymore. But I'm still watching you." She grumbled.

"Whatever kid. I'm just here to make you dinner." He said and stood up.

"Ooh. Chocolate cake." She said, pressing the moon button on her V-Tech which meant 'off'.

"Now. Let me ask you a question. If I were to give you chocolate cake for dinner, what would your mom say?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow at her.

"She would say, 'Get out of my House.'"

"Exactly. And I don't wanna get out of your house because my gorgeous boyfriend lives here, right?" He said.

"Right. So. Dino nuggets?"

"Sure." He laughed, and she turned around, spotting me standing in the doorway.

"Luke? What are you doing in here?" She asked.

"Were you spying on us?" Michael asked in a fake surprised tone, nudging Chloe gently.

"Hey! You knew I was in here!" I said, and looked at Michael.

He laughed, and wrapped an arm around my shoulder. I crossed my arms, and laid my head on his shoulder. Chloe led us downstairs, and pulled a bag of frozen chicken nuggets that looked like dinosaurs.