time skip to a month later because i said so and i need to finish this damn book gOSH thanks cuties here's this
its 3am heyhey
Also im updating what i promised

"you look so pretty, baby." i squeezed michael's hand lightly and kissed his cheek as we walked through the park under the pale moonlight.

"thanks, lukey." he murmured, a blush evident on his porcelain cheeks. we continued to stroll through the park, until i felt michael shiver from the cold.

"cold, baby doll?" the smaller boy nodded and i stopped walking to pull his into a tight hug. "want to go back to yours or mine?" i asked, placing my chin on the top of his head.

"is your house okay?" i nodded and released my arms from around michael's body. he whimpered, probably due to the cold and made grabby hands at me. "carry me?" i grinned at the small boy and picked him up bridal style, trying to keep my balance. michael nuzzled his cold nose to the crook of my neck and pressing soft kisses to my throat, making my knees shake a bit with each step.

i walked to my car as quickly as i could without dropping the pale boy in my arms and opened the passenger door to gently set him in. i swore i could see a smirk on his face when i walked in front of the car and got into the driver's seat. a mischievous glint was in his eyes but i shook it off and continued the drive back to my house.

i quickly figured out why michael looked so suspicious because he placed his now warm hand on my thigh and traced seemingly innocent patterns there. i shuddered at his touch and he slowly began tracing his movements upward as i tightened my grip on the steering wheel. "something wrong, lukey?" michael smirked as i shot him a needy look.

"michael, i'm trying to drive." the pink haired boy blinked innocently and traced the creases on my inner thigh.

"i don't think i understand," a coy smile lingers on his lips.

tingling feelings of is this seriously happening and an uncertain nervousness and love and want clouds my senses and my body stiffened as i tried to focus on the road ahead of me. "michael," i hissed through my teeth when he rubs his palm over my clothed crotch. he hummed in response and fluttered his eyelashes at me innocently. "can't you wait until we get back to mine?"

michael only smirked and pulled his hand away. "sorry lukey." he giggled, not sounding sorry at all.

Well smut next chapter woOt sorry if it sucks I'm dying and its 4am. love you cuties
xx- L ❁