for lashykins
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Luke was sitting on the couch with his legs supported by the coffee table in front of him as he watched the morning news. He was eating from his bowl of cereal, slurping the extra milk at the bottom of the bowl.
Michael emerged from the hallway with a tired and sad look on his face, overall looking bummed out.
"Morning, Mike..are you okay?"
Michael nodded, like it was a habit of always saying he was okay.
Luke's brows came together, motioning for Michael to sit down next to him.
"What's wrong?" He asked quietly, rubbing up and down Michael's arm.
"I got my period again." He whispered, looking down at his lap as he fiddled with his fingers.
Luke sighed and closed his eyes momentarily.
"Well, you only started taking your hormones a couple months ago..I'm sure it's gonna stop for good in no time."
Luke sat himself on Michael's lap, running his fingers over his boyfriend's slowly growing beard. Michael nodded, still not liking Luke's answer.
"You know it's gonna stop eventually, you just have to be patient with this whole process. You've gone through years of waiting just to get on testosterone, don't give up on me now."
Michael shook his head, "I'm not giving up, I'm just bummed out. Nothing either of us could do. It's just a week, right? I'll feel better in a week."
Luke hummed, pressing his lips to Michael's. He pulled away, peppering kisses over his cheeks.
"Do you need me to get anything from the store? I just got my car fixed."
Michael shook his head, thanking him quietly. He ran his hands over Luke's thighs, resting them on the blond's small waist.
"I just want to sit here with you, if that's okay."
Luke nodded and smiled, kissing Michael's forehead.
"Wanna make cookies later? I got cookie dough the other day." Luke smiled sweetly, wanting to get Michael's mind off of his bad thoughts.
Michael smiled sweetly and nodded his head. "We can make them now so we can eat them right away."
Luke nodded giddily and got up from Michael's lap, running to the kitchen. He got out the tub of cookie dough and tin trays.
The small boy quickly got out a scooper and preheated the oven, all while Michael was still making his way into the kitchen.
While the cookies were baking, Luke sat at the island with Michael standing between his legs. They were the same height, now that Luke was elevated by the bar stool so it was easier for Michael to kiss Luke properly.
Luke rested his arms over Michael's shoulders, kissing his lips slowly and sensually.
"Do you feel a little better, Mike?"
Michael nodded, kissing Luke's pink lips.
"Thank you for today, Baby..I don't know what I'd do if I didn't have you with me. I definitely wouldn't have gotten as far as I am now, so thank you so much."
"I'll always be here for you, whenever you need me." They kissed again, but were interrupted by the oven's ding, signaling that the cookies were ready.
Luke clapped his hands excitably, making Michael laugh.
"Let's eat our weight in cookies and make out on the couch!"
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i thought of this really sad one shot where michael died in a freak accident and after he died luke would find subtle signs that he knew michael was still there and watching over him but i know i could never write something sad like that i would bawl my eyes the whole time
thank you for 10k reads i never thought any of my books would ever get that many reads ever and i'm so grateful and i love you all so much and i'm really happy at you guys like what i write bc that's what really matters so thank you so much
