Title: Drabbles - Life of everyday Luke and Noah
Chapter: Oneshots
Rating: PG
Summary: Read and find out :)
Characters: Luke and Noah
Genre: Romance
Warnings: Just 2 happy boys
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Noah leaned against the door, just staring as Luke moved around in the kitchen. Asking Luke to share an apartment had been the best decision, Noah had ever made.

Luke stood in the kitchen, moving and gyrating his hips to the beat of the songs on the radio. It didn´t help that all Luke was wearing was a tong. Those ample cheeks, which Noah couldn´t keep his hands off, was just moving slightly; almost begging Noah to come and grab them.

Noah was in a so deep trance, he didn´t hear Luke asking him when he was going to work. It wasn´t until Luke turned around and instead of Luke´s ass, Noah was now staring at Luke´s crotch.

Noah mouth watered, almost more if that was even possible, of the thought of Luke´s penis – just hanging there behind that little piece of silk. It was almost as if it was taunting him, laughing at him.

Luke couldn´t help but smile, Noah was so obvious. He walked slowly towards Noah who hadn´t moved his eyes away from his crotch.

Luke leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on Noah´s lips. He watched as Noah blinked and a deep blush spread on his cheeks. Luke just laughed and leaned in once again to kiss Noah´s lips, this time deepening the kiss.

Noah put his hands on Luke´s ass and pulled him tight against his own body, he could feel Luke hardening and prayed a silent prayer that he had switched shifts with Jeff, so he had the whole weekend off.

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The sound of retching filled the room as Noah entered their bedroom. Luke was sick with the flu, he had been sick all week. Hopefully he would get better, Noah couldn´t stand to see him sick and not do anything about it.

"How are you feeling?" He asked as he sat down next to Luke and placed a hand on his shoulder.

Luke just let out a groan and fell back against the pillow. Noah placed his hand on Luke´s forehead and he breathed a sigh of relief when he felt that Luke´s fever had broken a little.

"Tired," said Luke in an exhausted voice. Noah knew, he wasn´t sleeping very well because he would wake up coughing. Noah would stroke his back and bring Luke a little extra close to him. Luke was always a little more clinging, when he was sick.

"I made you some soup," said Noah and pressed a kiss to Luke´s forehead. Luke sat up against the headboard and lifted the cup to his lips and took a small sip of the soup.

"Mmm," Luke sighed and put the cup back and the nightstand. He patted the spot beside him, signaling that he wanted Noah to lie down beside him.

Noah moved and sat against the headboard, and let Luke snuggle in to him. He placed a kiss in the top of Luke´s head and rested his chin on top of Luke´s head.

"Noah," Luke mumbled into Noah´s shirt. Noah´s fingers moved to Luke´s hair trying to soothe the blonde in his arms.

"Shh, just rest," Noah whispered and kissed the top of Luke´s head again as he head Luke´s breathing even out.