“Daddy, I’ve been a bad boy, are you gonna spank me.” Luke giggled despite himself. They had been to pick up some groceries and the old woman in the store had assumed they were father and son. Sylar’s face had been a picture.
“I’ll kill you, I swear to God.” Sylar threw the grocery bag on the bed and loomed over him as he flung himself on the bed.
“Seriously, you….you don’t look old. Really. You’re really good looking, I mean stupidly good looking.” Luke tipped his head, nodding.
“At least that’s the truth.” Sylar sulked, laying on the bed beside him. “Stupid old witch, I should have ripped her to ribbons.” Luke cuddled up to him, fluttering fingers over his stomach. “Well, maybe she has a point,” He pulled Sylar on top of him, wriggling until he was comfortable. “I mean, she did say I should do what my Daddy tells me…..”
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Date: 2009-04-22 11:20 pm (UTC)“I’ll kill you, I swear to God.” Sylar threw the grocery bag on the bed and loomed over him as he flung himself on the bed.
“Seriously, you….you don’t look old. Really. You’re really good looking, I mean stupidly good looking.” Luke tipped his head, nodding.
“At least that’s the truth.” Sylar sulked, laying on the bed beside him. “Stupid old witch, I should have ripped her to ribbons.”
Luke cuddled up to him, fluttering fingers over his stomach. “Well, maybe she has a point,” He pulled Sylar on top of him, wriggling until he was comfortable. “I mean, she did say I should do what my Daddy tells me…..”