muke

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luke had never experienced snow — he's seen it in movies and shows and books — but he's never felt it, all he had was the warm sun and palm trees, but when michael tells him that he wants to go visit his family — the one in new york — luke is more than thrilled because
new england = snow
so after a long series of plane rides, they crossed the country, and the landing was full of luke's squeals and his arms wrapped around michael and michael's grin down at him — he was so so cute — and they got their luggage and were walking out of the airport,
'hey babe, wanna get hot chocolate before we go?'
but he got no response
'babe?'
he turned and didn't see luke behind him, but a few feet away there he was, looking at the snow filled night sky with awe, and giggling when it landed on his nose and oh god, he was just so cute, michael never understood how somebody could be so cute, so he smiled, wheeling his suitcase back over to the blonde boy who was watching as it landed on his jacket and hands and michael wrapped his arms around him, kissing his hair
'sorry mikey..' he smiled into his chest and michael grinned 'you like the snow baby?' and luke nodded vigorously, blushing when michael kisses his hair 'you look pretty.' he mumbled and luke looked up and scammed his eyes over michael's hair and face, smiling at his tinted cheeks and bright smile and the little white flakes in his black hair and goes on his toes to kiss him lazily, softly, and michael hums and is insanely happy that luke had never seen snow.

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