When Our Lips Met

Luke's POV
Waking up to Mikey every morning is something I want to do for a very long time, maybe even the rest of my life. But when I woke up this morning and Mikey wasn't next to me I got a little worried. Mikey tends to leave and wander off a lot without telling me. Not that he has to tell me when he wants to go somewhere, but I worry a lot.
I was worried that Mikey had left but when the smell of pancakes and bacon hit my nose the feeling I had in my chest disappeared and I relaxed. Sliding out of bed I ran to the bathroom and did my business quickly before looking in the mirror and scrunching my nose up at the sight. I look a hot mess.
I ran my hand through my hair trying to make it look better but only failed in the end. Giving up I grabbed Mikey's toothpaste and put some toothpaste on my finger and began to "Brush" my teeth, since I didn't have a toothbrush to do it properly.
Once I was done I exited Mikey's bedroom going right to his kitchen and smiling when I saw him standing in front of the stove. Slowly I walked over to him careful not to let him hear me and when I came close enough to him I threw my arms around his waist and laid my chin on his shoulder. He immediately stopped cooking and let out a heavy breath
"Damn Luke, you scared me." He said. I chuckled and leaned forward to peck his cheek then rubbed the tip of my nose on his cheek feeling the goosebumps that I'm pretty sure I cause rise on his skin.
"You look sexy cooking." I whispered. His laughed and turn around in my arms so now we were chest to chest, face to face, just the way I like it.
"Do I?" He asked. I nodded and he raised his eyebrows then smirked leaning in to peck my lips pulling back to early causing me to pout.
"You'd look sexier." He said. I laughed and leaned back in connecting our lips, this time when he pulled away I grabbed the back of his neck and forced his lips back onto mine. He seemed shocked at first but began kissing back as soon as he realized our lips were still connected. This kiss was more heated than the other ones we have had, but Mikey wasn't pulling away so I could tell he liked it as much as I did. Our lips moved together for what seemed like a while and I'm surprised neither of us had lost our breath yet. FInallyI let my tongue trace Mikey's bottom lip asking for entrance and I thought he was going to accept me but he denied it causing me to pout into the kiss. He chuckled and pulled back giving me an unreadable look.
"Eager are we." He said. I looked down in embarrassment, the light tint on my cheek was now visible for Mikey to see. I heard him coo at my embarrassment and his pointer finger went under my chin and my eyes met his. He smiled and me and I couldn't help at smile back at him. Damn he was beautiful, was I lucky or what?
"I'm sorry, I just love you." I told him. His smile grew so big, I actually haven't seen him smile that big in a while, I'm glad I could make him do that.
"Well babe, I love you too." He said. He leaned back in and gave me a short kiss before pulling and leaning his forehead against mine. "But, I have to finish the food or else it will burn." He told me. And Just like he said, he turned back around and went straight back to cooking.
"So, when we move into together your going to be the one to cook and clean and do all that stuff." I explained. I walked over to Mikey's small kitchen table and sat in the chair that felt as if it could break at any moment. Oh well if it breaks it break, I'm still sitting in it.
Oh yeah. And what are you going to do?" He asked. I smirked at this question already knowing exactly what I planned to do.
"That's easy. I'm going to sit back and admire that beautiful ass you have." I said. I could hear his small gasp which cause me to laugh and throw my head back.
"Nah babe I'm kidding I'll help. I'd much rather watch that beautiful body of your do your magic but if I must help then I guess I can spare some time." I told him.
Everything became quiet after that, not a word was exchanged, but it wasn't so much an awkward silence. It was a nice peaceful silence and I watched Mikey closely while he cooked, taking in all his feature. Sure I couldn't see a lot of his body because of all the close he had on... Why does he even have all them close on, it's like an oven in his house.
"Luke." Mikey said. I snapped my head up and saw he had two plates full of food in his hands. One with a pretty big amount of food on it which I assumed was mine since the second amount only had 1 pancake and two pieces of bacon
"Sorry I was just thinking." I said. He set the plates down and saw in the seat across from me and gave me a questionable look.
"What about?" He asked.
"About what we are going to do today." I said. It was a lie, but I had to say the first thing that came to mind so he didn't get suspicious. He just nodded slowly unsure about if he should believe me or not. I just shrugged and grabbed a plate and began eating hope he'd forget about it. Finally he did and he started to eat his food slowly leaving me to think some more. Why does Mikey always wear hoodies, I mean I know why he does but why does he still wear them around me, I already know about what he does. The only way he'd be wearing another hoodie is if he... Oh no.
"Mikey."

Notes

I'm still debating on what I want to do. So many people on here want me to do a sequel but people on Wattpad just want me to finish the story without a sequel. So I've still got to figure that out. Anyway here's chapter 25 Hope you enjoy!