"mikey child. mikey! mikey baby! mikey! hello!? mikey! baby! wake up! child! are you dead!? please don't die on me, i still need your perfect dick!" el climbs on top of mike with each leg on both sides of him
"princess, it's so early! come on, sleep." he picks her up by the armpits and moves her to the side again
she pouts, "it's 12. wake up!"
"baby girl, just sleep." he says in a low and raspy voice
"don't call me baby girl in that voice." she squishes his cheeks as he whines quietly
he then hums, pulling her closer to him, "princess." he whispers with a smirk
"i don't like you. you don't want to talk to me." she crosses her arms, laying down on his chest with the upper half of her body
he chuckles tiredly, tracing patterns on her stomach before slipping his hand under her pants and panties.
"wake up." she whispers as he smiles, opening his eyes
"morning." he kisses her cheek
she giggles, "morning." she says back with a soft smile, "and stop touching my lower stomach!" she slaps his hand as he chuckles
"it's so smooth though." he mumbles against her neck as she blushes, "get up! jesus christ."
he gets up, moving her a bit so she'll be sitting on his lap, "i'm up."
"hi! come on, we're going to the diner." she smiles, getting up
"sure." he yawns
"we should totally have morning sex again though." she stands up but her legs turn weak making her fall
she catches the edge of the bed, "you know what, never mind."
he laughs, standing up to help her, "too rough?"
"no, it's okay. when have our sex never been not rough!" she chuckles, standing up better
"see, you're just freaky." he says
"and you're just big." she adds as he nods
"i am." he smiles, "here, i'll help you to the bathroom."
"thanks." she whispers as he helps her to the bathroom
he sets her on the counter, "good?" he asks as she nods with a small smile
he smiles back softly, ruffling her hair as she giggles.
he grabs both of their toothbrushes and hands her hers, "you don't need to work today right?"
"well i was supposed to but i wanted to spend time with you. we don't see each other much." she pouts
"i mean you could go in if you want to. i know you like it." he smiles
"but i wanna spend time with you. i'm just missing killer confessions, robbery confessions, drug confessions." she mumbles the last sentence
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फैनफिक्शनwho knew texting a random number to sell your nudes would get you your true love?
