-Legal/Future Luke (Clive Dove) x Luke (Luke Triton)-Me, Myself and Ipods (Professor Layton)
Luke was playing with Clive's new Ipod. The scrunched up concentration on the boy's face, the boy who could have been his younger brother or even a younger version of himself, was adorable in Clive's eyes. They both sat on the bed, still in the same clothes as each other (Blue caps, ties, jumpers, blazers and knee high socks with beige shorts and brown braces), each with one headphone in, having a relaxation period before the Professor exclaimed that they had a trip, press conference or a request.
Luke's podgy fingers danced along the buttons as Clive watched him from their matching brown eyes. Luke had some good tastes in music from what he was picking out, but he stopped at one song.
"What's wrong Luke?" He froze and went red.
"Nothin'!" Clive snatched the Ipod and studied the song title.
"Things I'll Never Say by Avril Lavigne? A beautiful song lyrically, but perhaps you are blushing because it means something to you?" Luke blushed harder.
"I've been wantin' to tell someone for ages that I like 'em, but I can't!" Clive felt heartbroken at the look Luke was giving him. Big brown eyes had nearly spilt into tears and his bottom lip was trembling almost apologetically.
"Why can't you tell them, Luke?" Clive pulled Luke in for a hug, the smaller version clinging to his larger version for dear life.
"Because I'm not good enough, and he won't like me back!" Luke suddenly froze at his little slip.
"He? Luke, who is it?" Luke was scared. He had said too much, he shouldn't have said anything...
But if he was going down, he was going to at least take something with him.
Big eyes suddenly looked up at Clive, and he understood in that instant.
"Luke?" No reply. Just starring...
Luke tackled Clive down onto his back, where lips met and tongues clashed. Clive knew it was wrong, knew the Professor would not take kindly to him if he ever found out about this, but Clive just couldn't pull away from the attraction...the desperation...the lust...
"Clive...I-I think I, no, I love ya..." Clive stroked the boy's hair.
"And I too, my dear Luke, seem to have fallen for you...quite literally." Luke giggled softly and sighed, the sound to Clive like an orchestra playing and a pipe charm tinkling in the breeze.
They stayed like that on the bed for a while.
"Luke?" A small, muffled 'eh?' sound was heard.
"Why were you attracted to me?" Luke looked up to him and smiled shyly, a look that took Clive's breath away.
"Cuz you're beautiful, and you've shown me tha' even I can become a gentleman and you're really nice ta me." Clive laughed.
"Oh really?" Luke nodded.
"Well, tha' an' your sexy laugh..." Clive raised an eyebrow and smirked.
"Eh? You think I'm sexy, do you?" Luke nodded vigorously.
"Of course! I-I mean...this is why I said I wasn't good enough. Ya probably don't think the same way...about me." Clive smiled. Oh how utterly adorable! Luke wanted Clive to see him not only as a boyfriend or a partner, but a potential lover too!
Okay, so Luke was on the small side. Doesn't mean he wouldn't be any less able in a bedroom situation...
Clive started imagining the sex noises he would get out of him...
"Oh...nng! Clive! Ah...ah! More please, Clive, harder!..."
"Are you okay, Clive?" Luke asked, smirking when he noticed the presence of a small bulge beneath him. Clive blushed.
"Believe me Luke, if my imagination is anything to go by, me thinking of you as sexy will not be a problem. Now why don't we listen to that song of yours?" Luke smiled sat up and kissed Clive, straddling his chest.
"Love ya, Clive!"
"Love you too, Luke."

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