Luke's Kitten ✔

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"Kitten, what are you doing?"

I rushed to the blond's side, holding his waist and helping him off the counter.

"baby wanted a cookie."

"Baby you or baby, baby?" I asked.

"Baby me." Michael mumbled, a slight pout on his lips.

"Please ask for help next time." I said, "I don't want you getting hurt."

"Sorry daddy."

"Its okay kitten. Just next time let someone help you." I told him, patting his hip. "Now what kind of cookies do you want?"

"Coconut please daddy." He folding his hands in front of his body, rocking on the heels of his small feet.

I chuckled and nodded before reaching up and getting the box of girl scout cookies off the top shelf. I handed it to the hybrid, who giggled and pecked my cheek.

"thank you daddy." He giggled, his cheeks turning pastel pink.

I smiled and ran my hand through his hair, "Of course kitten. Did you feel better after your nap."

"Yes. Sorry for being mean and spacy." He apologized and opened the box of cookies.

"its okay baby. Its just the hormones talking." I dismissed.

"Hormones don't talk daddy. My body sends messages to my brain and my brain makes my body do weird things. Its like when you text someone but when it bings off the satellite it sometimes slows down. So what is sent isn't received immediately or it doesn't work at all." He took a bite of his cookie, "like in your body. You might be happy inside but upset on the outside. Usually its the other way around though."

"You know I think I just got the brain cells back that I lost from my last conversation with Calum."

"I want milk."

I chuckled, watching the blond go to the fridge and get out the jug of milk. Then Michael went to get a milk glass, which was on the top shelf as well.

"Daddy. The cabinets keep getting higher." Mikey pouted, his tail swaying  behind him.

"No, you just keep shrinking." I said as I walked over to him.

I leaned down and pecked his temple before getting down the glass for him.

"I live with three giants." He huffed playfully, pouring his cup of milk.

"No we just live with a little elf."

"I'm not an elf. Imma kitten."

"A very pretty kitten too." I smiled cheekily at him before opening up the fridge, "hmm..are you just going to eat cookies for lunch?"

"No, I just ate the left over pizza that was in there."

I sighed and closed the fridge, "There was a pizza and a half in there."

When I turned around, the hybrid had three cookies stacked in his mouth.

"Wut?" He asked before swallowing the sweets, "Were you trying to prove a point?"

"are you going to save me a cookie since you ate my lunch?" I asked, smiling down at him.

He shook his head and I let out a fake gasp, "No? Well I guess the tickle monster will just have to come get you."

"No!" He squeaked, handing over a cookie, "Special cookie makes the tickle monster go away."

"Do you think it'll work?" I joked, eating the snack.

"It better." Mikey giggled, kicking his feet under the counter before dusting his finger off on his milky white thighs.

"Hey, I heard that if you give your daddy a very special hug and a kiss, a present for you will appear."

The pale hybrid blushed, "W-what kinda present?"

"I don't know kitty, you'll have to wait and see." I smiled.

Tilting his head up, he gently put his cookie-crumb covered lips to mine. I ran my tongue along his lip, getting the coconut flakes and chocolate off his bottom lip. Michael wrapped his arms around my neck to bring me closer.

"I love you daddy." Our breath mixed as he opened his pink lips.

"I love you baby." I replied, catching his hips in my hands.

He slowly pulled away from me before hugging me tight. His small little hands clutched the back of my shirt as his furry tail thumped against my leg.

"Awh, how I love your warm hugs." I grinned, stroking his feathery soft hair.

"Daddy's nice and warm." He whispered into my collarbone.

"Would you like to cuddle after you open up your present?" I asked.

"In your room? And can we watch Pokémon?"

"Of course kitten. Now go open up your present while I clean up the kitchen. I'll meet you in my room, okay?"

"Okay daddy. You're the best!" He said before rushing off to his room.

I chuckled. I had gotten him some thigh high socks, black, white, pink and ones with big purple bows at the tops.

"Daddy's the best!" He squealed from his room. "Thank you thank you thank you daddy!"

"Only the best for you baby!"

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I just realized I'll be 15 in a little more than 4 months...

~Cookie Xx