Michael stayed in the shop and chatted with Luke.

Luke said every Disney pickup line he could think of to try and grab Michael's attention. Watching the boy blush at the complements and hide his face in his hands. Luke couldn't help but coo at the sight.

"Call me pooh, because all I want is you, honey."

"There are people who say Disney World is the happiest place on earth. Apparently, none of them have ever been in your arms."

"You can call me Nemo, because I'm gonna "touch the butt""

"You're so cheesy and dirty minded all at once!" Michael giggled loudly, the sound echoing in the crowed room. A few people glanced over at them before going back to what they were doing.

"It's a specialty of mine." Luke said proudly.

Michael grinned before he rolled his eyes.

"Well I better get going. Don't want to miss the fireworks."

"You have to go so soon?" Luke pouted, jutting out his bottom lip toward Michael.

"You want to come with? Unless you're not supposed to leave this area..."

"Yes, of course! I know this perfect spot that only cast members are allowed in unless you go to the dessert party. But that costs way too much."

"Oh, on the terrace?"

Luke nodded and smiled brightly at Michael, before grabbing his hand and dragging him out into the crowds lining up for the show.