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August stiffened. "Goddamn- Your not my dad-"
August stiffened. "Goddamn- Your not my dad-"
Luka chuckled at that, rolling his eyes and glancing at him, "I'm kidding."
August glared at him. "Good-"
Luka grinned, then continued into the building, stepping into the elevator and tapping the button to the fifth floor.
August inhaled a 'bubble' and coughed, whining. "OWWW-"
"What's wrong?" He asked, glancing over with a tiny frown when August coughed and whined.
"I inhaled a bubble..owi…" He whimpered, rubbing his throat.
Luka watched August, not intervening, just watching with silent concern. "Are you alright?" He asked after a moment, glancing around the elevator as it went up.
August huffed, noddng. "M-mhm.."
He nodded in return, stepping out of the elevator as it reached the fifth floor and motioning for August to come with him.
August followed him, sighing.
Luka led him to a door a little ways away from the elevator, unlocking it with a key from his pocket and opening it up. "This is my home," He said with a small sigh, walking in.
August smiled. "Okay-"
The place wasn't terribly big at first glance, but it was put together and clean. There was a hallway off to the right side of the main room, and both a kitchen and table were tucked into the left side of the apartment. "I don't know where you want to stay..I do have a guest room but it's really tiny," He offered, nodding to the couch, "Or you can take the couch."
August shrugged. "Or, I could sleep with you~" He teased.
(Now, we all see the sir saying that-)
(oooooooo)
Almost instantly, Luka's face flushed and he tried to ignore August, heading towards the hallway and instead continuing the tour. He didn't shut down the idea, if that much could be taken from his silence. "This is the guest room," He said, opening one of the doors in the hallway to reveal basically a glorified closet. "And the bathroom," He continued, opening one of the other doors but leaving the third untouched. Hopefully that would be enough to keep his room out of the question.
August snickered. Cute. He thought, giggling lightly as he hummed, following the other. "Soooo~ What do we do from here on?" He asked, leaning his head to the side with a small smile, his hair following his head movments. His arms were crossed behind his back.
Better be something intresting, Or I'm gonna cry-
"There's plenty of things to do here, as long as you don't break anything I'm not picky what you do. I don't own you," Luka replied, shrugging and glancing over at August, "I would prefer if you don't bother me. I'm not liable for what happens if you do, and I don't play nice." He headed back into the larger space of the apartment, walking towards a small desk tucked into the corner that had a large stack of files sitting on the edge of it.
August hummed. "Mkay, doll." He said, sitting on his bed, bored.
What to do… what to do… He thought.
Luka settled down on the chair at the desk, flipping through files, marking things down and being silent as he worked. He really didn't care what August did, but he hoped it wasn't anything that would get him flustered again.
August groaned. "I'm so bored!" He huffed, rolling onto the floor, and groaning. "UgH-"
Luka glanced at him and rolled his eyes, nodding back at the TV, "You can watch a show if you want. Or I can grab you crayons and paper if you want to color like a little kid."
August growled, kicking his chair and making him fall off. "Shut the hell up-" He huffed, glaring at him.
Luka huffed out a laugh and stood up, walking over to August and deciding to have some fun and taunt him back. "Aww, little August, it's ok. I'll get you your crayons and a coloring book, and maybe a juice box," He replied, using his most coddling baby voice.
August hissed, before standing up and tackling the dude to the ground. "Shut. The. F u c k . Up." he growled, flicking his nose.
"Or I swear to god I will beat you with your own belt."
Luka didn’t do more than laugh and lay there, an eyebrow raised in challenge as August straddled him, “Will you now? Little August will try to beat me up?” This was clearly a different side of Luka, one that didn’t show at all when he was out.
August b i t his neck like a s m a l l vampire. He growled, keeping his grip on his neck, not hesitating oddly- He only bit him to get his attention and he didn't intend it in a sexual or harmful way- he was just trying to show whos the boss.
Luka’s breath hitched for a millisecond as August bit his neck then he quickly snorted again as he poked the shorter male’s side. “Hey, I’ll kick you out just as fast as you came here,” he warned August, “Your teeth are sharp.”
August yelped once he felt his side getting his side touched, his face flushed and a bright red. "Don't do that." He muttered, locking eyes with the other male- Inches away from eachothers face.
“Why not? It got you to let go of my neck,” Luka replied, a hint of a grin playing on his lips while he poked August’s side again and met his eyes.
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