If his parents weren't right in front of him, Allan would have probably smothered Michael right then and there. However, he must keep himself civil.
"Michael, you don't have to be nervous." Allan laughed lightly, grabbing his hand and pulling him into the kitchen.
"Try this." he handed Michael a cookie that his mom made.
Emilia stayed in the kitchen, staring at Michael as he came in.
"Michael, this is Emilia. Emilia, this is my partner Michael." Allan introduced his littlest sister to Michael.
Emilia bit into her cookie, looking Michael up and down.
"You better take care of big brother." Emilia took one big bite out of her cookie before standing up.
Allan wholeheartedly laughed at his littlest sisters comment.
"Emilia! Michael watches out for me!" he kept laughing, watching at Emilia stuck her tongue out at Michael and ran out of the room.
"Emilia, please don't be rude to our guest!" Heather got onto her, coming into the kitchen.
"I see you boys are rather close friends." she began to clean up the mess of the cookies, Allan stepping a little bit away from Michael.
"How about you stay over for dinner tonight Michael. We are going to have garlic broiled chicken, roasted potatoes, rice, and asparagus." his mother offered.
"That sounds like a great idea." Allan smiled at his mom before turning to Michael.
Garlic broiled chicken. It was freaking delicious but...Michael couldn't eat it.
"I haven't really had free time in a while...what should we do before dinner, Michael? Do you have any ideas?" he asked, trying to think of anything.
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