Noah's pov:
Michael's close friends came over. They were all sleeping over, on the floor obviously. I was cuddling with Mike since I didn't like having people over, when I was near, close to Michael I knew I'd be safe so I didn't mind. I started feeling sleepy and his scent made me feel so calm. He laughed, his chest vibrating it made me smile, I got closer to his lap laying on his chest. He hugs me tight with the blanket on us leaning to my ear
"Go to sleep, love" he whispered
His voice made me shiver, I still wasn't used to him hitting puberty
(ok so Noah's voice is a lot more deeper than mike's. Not like he sounds weird or possessed just deep that people need to get close to him to hear what he's saying, in this scenario Noah hasn't hit puberty fully. Mike's voice is deep but still has a bit of a high pitched voice.)
He realized this smiling at me, my cheeks fell heated embarrassed but I slowly drifted to sleep
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My eyes rapidly opened as I wake up, stretching the blanket falling onto mike's lap. I look at my surrounding, now we were in the bedroom, Mike was still holding me his arm around me holding my waist, I rised up a bit looking at mike's friends. They all stop their weird conversation about having sex with people and turn to me as I draw my attention back to Mike.
"Guess who woke up" he chuckled
I hummed at him in response making myself more comfortable on his lap. I ignored the snickering of his friends in the background.
"Bro he's fucking attached to you, come on? I thought you hated touchy mother fuckers" one of them said
Mike was about to protest when I shut him up grabbing his dick without any one noticing.
"Fuck off slag" I mumbled leaning onto his chest I stick my hand up showing them the middle finger.
"That's my boy" he whispered to me loud enough for me to hear as he kisses my hair
