Here Kitty, Kitty ; muke [completed]

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Luke's POV

"So you like makeup baby?"

I shifted my gaze down, blushing furiously. "It's cool, y-yeah. I wish I could wear it. But I'd be called a.. a freak.."

"Lukey," Michael sighed heavily. "You're beautiful, makeup or not. I personally think you should try it. Screw what other people think, they're only jealous of you."

My cheeks reddened. "T-thank you.."

"So what do you say to going and buying all the makeup you'd like?" He offered, pulling out of the cafe parking lot and onto the main street.

"I'd love to.. but I know you're short on money.. you - you still have to pay Ashton back.."

Michael hit the steering wheel, causing me to jump. "Ashton, fuck. I forgot I owe him money. I promise after I pay him back, we'll go get all the makeup you want."

"M-Mikey, you don't have to do that."

"No," He smiled softly. "Anything for my kitten."

*****

"Mom, I need money.."

Karen turned to face us with a raised eyebrow.  "No," She said, rolling her eyes.

"But mo-"

"I said no," She snapped.

"Fuck's sake." Michael huffed, storming upstairs.

Karen ignored her son and left the living room, I noticed her purse on the coffee table. Should I? I mean, she would probably think that Michael took it and it would get him in trouble but Ashton could kill him if he didn't have the money. I don't like stealing though, but if I don't take it, then I could lose my boyfriend.

I sighed and began to fiddle with my tail - a nervous habit I picked up when I was younger - making sure that no one was around before I snatched the purse and bolted upstairs.

I knocked on our door, getting no response. "Michael?" I asked, pressing an ear against the door. I could hear faint music from inside.

"Babe?" I knocked again. No response, I rolled my eyes and barged in.

Michael jumped and pulled out an earphone. "What's up, kitten?" 

I chucked the purse at him and his eyes widened. "Luke," Michael said sternly, making me lower my head in shame. "This is really bad, i-it's stealing. Mom'll kill us if she finds out." 

"I'm sorry, I was just trying to help," I sighed sadly, going to leave the room.

As I opened the door, Michael slammed it shut and turned me to face him.  "That was a very bad thing to do, kitten," Michael whispered in my ear. "But thanks, when we've dealt with Ashton, I promise I'll buy you anything you want."

"A-Anything?" I asked with a smirk, the idea was already turning me on.

"Anything."

*****

"Ah Clifford, long time no see," Ashton greeted with a false smile. "And I see you've brought a frie-"

"Cut the bullshit, Irwin," Michael retorted, interrupting the intimidating junkie. "Don't try and act all casual with me when I know what you've been up to, you think I don't know that it was you who tried to bust us the other day? How dumb do you think I am? But it's okay, cause I got the money so you can shut your goddamn mouth."

Ashton watched in surprise as Michael pulled out a stack of money and tossed it at him.  "Now, you can leave me and him alone," Michael ordered, grabbing him by the collar.

"And if you ever attack him again, I'll take that little pocket knife that you tried to cut his ears off with and I'll ram it up your ass. Do you understand?" Ashton nodded quickly and Michael shoved him back.

"Glad we've come to an understanding, dumbass." Michael grinned and intertwined our hands, walking cooly away from him.

Ashton jumped to his feet and shoved his hands in his pockets. "I'm going to get you back, Clifford!" He screamed. "If it's the last thing I do!"

Notes

Well the lovely Stella wrote 90% of this, so claps to her *applause*

I love Stella more than myself tho omf :-) she's my babe

Sorry for the late and filler update, but oooo drama !!!

Jordan

Edited July 2019