little!luke
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Michael walked down the hallway and made his way into Luke's playroom, only to see the bottom of the wall covered in colorful, messy drawings, seemingly made by markers.
His mouth was agape, until he realized that the only markers he bought Luke were washable, specifically for that reason.
However, he wanted to have a little fun with Luke.
The older man folded his arms and cleared his throat, gaining Luke's attention.
The little let out a tiny gasp, dropping his toy he was playing with.
"Daddy! Come play with me!"
Michael shook his head, trying to hide his smile. He pointed to the wall behind Luke, making him turn around.
Luke gazed at the wall, holding his hands together as he jutted his bottom lip out.
"That wasn't me.." Luke said, kneeling down to rub his hands over the wall, trying to wipe off the marker.
"If you didn't do it then who did?" Michael asked, sitting next to Luke.
Luke thought for a moment, scratching his head. "I think..I think Kitty did it.."
The blond looked confused and distraught, not wanting Michael to know he colored all over the wall.
"You're stuffed kitty wrote on the walls?"
Luke nodded eagerly, grabbing the blue, green, and purple markers by his toy chest.
"She used these, Daddy!" He pushed the markers into his hands.
"She did?" Michael asked, smiling a bit.
Luke nodded, sucking on his two fingers, hoping to look innocent so Michael wouldn't be mad.
"Why didn't you tell her to stop?"
Luke whined, "I did tell her! She said 'nooo'. I tried to stop her, but she didn't listen!"
The blond started to get upset, rubbing his eyes with his hands.
Michael decided to ease up so he didn't start to cry. "Lukey boy, did you color on the wall, Baby?"
Luke looked at Michael before tears formed in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, Daddy..I ran out of paper and you were sleepin.."
Michael smiled and pulled Luke into his lap as he leant against the wall.
"It's okay, Baby. Want to see something super cool?"
Luke nodded as he bit his finger, wiping his teary eyes.
Michael came back with a bottle of furniture cleaner and Luke's binky, Luke thanking him quietly.
He sprayed the wall and wiped over the stains with a paper towel. Luke gasped, clapping his hands as Michael wiped all of the marker off the wall.
"Daddy, you're magic!" Luke squealed, jumping into his grasp.
Michael dropped the spray bottle and grabbed onto Luke's legs that wrapped around his waist.
"Tell Daddy what you're going to do the next time you run out of paper." Michael said, nuzzling his nose against Luke's.
"I'm gonna tell you so you can get me more." Luke said sweetly, grabbing onto Michael's hair and pressing his face closer to his own.
Michael nodded, kissing Luke's lips softly.
"I think it's time for your nap, don't you think?"
Luke nodded, putting his head on Michael's shoulder as they left the play room to go to their bedroom.
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what type of one shots are your favorite?
