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Also note: their heights and such have been altered for the sake of this oneshot
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Mikey wasn't the average looking guy. He was quite short actually, just barely taller than his friend Frank. He stood at a whopping 5'8, and was quite lanky. He had a bit of a thinner figure, but his hips and thighs were slightly defined. Mikey was adorned with his three signature accessories: his glasses firstly, ebony frames with a slick white stripe at the top. Next was his beanie, just a simple gray knit beanie that topped his head, messing up his classic haircut. Finally, his Misfits shoes, also known as his biggest fashion crime...or at least according to his older brother.
Mikey neighbor, Ray Toro however ...he looked the complete opposite.
He was super tall, standing at an astounding 6'3. He was also jacked up, his body quite toned and muscular. His towering figure was only made taller thanks to his poofy hair, and that caused people to often be intimidated by him. Ray seemed quite menacing at first glance, but in reality, he was nothing more than a gentle giant. Unfortunately, his height and strength could be more a curse than a blessing sometimes, as being as strong as he was accidentally causes damage sometimes. He broke things quite easily, he was a clumsy giant.
Mikey found Ray to be WAY too sexy for his own good.
Mikey didn't mean to come off as a stalker or anything, but he often watched from his window when Ray was outside doing yard work. Whether it be shoveling snow in the winter, gardening in the spring, raking leaves in the fall.... Mikey loved watching him. Summer was the best time to see what Ray was up to however, and that was for one reason.
He would take his shirt off, exposing the build that made Mikey go absolutely crazy. Mikey knew he was probably being creepy, but he couldn't help himself. The way Ray's hands gripped the lawn mower, the way his arms pushed the lawn mower, the way his abs would shine in the sunlight whenever he turned and paused to take a break.
Mikey couldn't get enough of it. Mikey never went far as to taking pictures, he knew there was a line, and despite how much he wanted to cross it sometimes, he knew it was a bad idea. He didn't just have an attraction for Ray, he also had respect for him too.
It was an early morning, and Mikey was already up and outside to walk his dog, a golden retriever he named Sunshine. Mikey allowed his dog to use the bathroom in his lawn before going out onto the sidewalk to walk for a bit longer. Mikey softly hummed to himself, enjoying the coolness of the early summer morning. That was always the best time to walk the dog since it wasn't too hot.
Meanwhile, Ray was in a panic. He had woken up to find his cat, who was last seen snuggled up to him before bed, missing. Ray got up, looking all around the house, searching each and every crevice for the feline he loved so very much. He kept quiet, listening out for any noise the cat might make. No sign. Ray went back to his bedroom to put some sweatpants and shoes on, he didn't bother with a shirt. He made his way outside, searching the lawn and the backyard. Still no sign of the cat. Ray searched for roughly 30 minutes. He wasn't going to give up so easily.
Mikey was arriving back home from walking Sunshine, about to let him in. Right as Mikey opened the door, he felt a strong tap on his shoulder. He turned around and...
... holy shit
Ray was standing there, shirtless, his body glistening in the sun. His hair was tied back in a loose and low ponytail, some hair untied and framing Ray's face. It took everything in Mikey not to drool at the sight of him, but he couldn't help but stutter.

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