Michael had to be home before 8:00 p.m. to have a late dinner with his family, but he still made it a priority to see Luke on way home.

"Hello Michael." Luke smiled sweetly at him, returning his gaze to the notepad on his lap.

"Are you drawing?"

The blond nodded, shielding his work away from Michael.

Michael sat with him until the sun had fully set. The thought of having dinner with his parents gone and out of his mind. Being with Luke was much more important.