Princes and the Paupers pt 3

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Vince slept cuddled up incredibly close to Mick, sleeping with his head on Mick's shoulder, and their fingers locked together. All snuggled up under the blankets. He kept the house a little cooler than normal so they could snuggle without being too warm.

It was early when Mick woke up. He was careful not to move so he didn't wake Vince. He kissed his forehead gently and thought of last night, remembering fondly.

"Good morning" Vince whispered.

"I didn't mean to wake you" Mick whispered back.

"Can't think of a better way to be woken" Vince hummed warmly. "Guess what Tommy found last night?" He asked. Mick hummed in response, turning his head to look at Vince. He trailed a finger down Vince's forehead and nose, tapping the end of it. "Ffff... Nikki. Nikki?"

"Nikki" Mick said. "What's with you and Tommy poking around in the lost and found?" He chuckled.

"Remember Tommy and Nikki setting the-mm, they sound good together- setting uh, the fuckin lost and found box on fire?"

"God... those two got into so much shit" Mick chuckled.

"We should invite them over tonight, so we can all be together again" Vince said warmly. "I'll try cooking something, and I can see if Tommy will bring something too"

"I'll help you" Mick said, pressing his lips back to Vince's forehead.

"Thank you" Vince kissed Mick's cheek. "God..." he took some of Mick's hair in his fingers. "Look at us..." he whispered endearingly, twirling the lock of black hair in his finger.

"Look at us" Mick whispered. "Maybe we'll have a nice Christmas for once" he hummed.

"What happened last Christmas?" Vince asked.

"I ah... actually found Nikki in a pile of garbage, naked" he chuckled a bit. "Covered in blood and other shit"

"God... what did you do?" Vince asked.

"I left his stinky ass there, not sure who let him into their house to shower, or where his clothes were, but," Mick shrugged, making Vince laugh a little bit. "No wonder Tommy found Nikki, Tom's a garbage gut"

"Speaking of said garbage gut" Vince yawned, picking up his ringing phone. "What?" He groaned, snuggling back into Mick.

"Uh... good morning to you too. What're you doin?"

"Tommy... it's like 8 am... what do you think?" Vince rolled his eyes.

"Nikki wanted to say hi to you guys, if Mick's around"

"Yeah sure, hold on" Vince said, putting his phone on speaker.

"Hey Vinny... Mick"

"Hey there, Nikki, long time no see huh?" Vince said warmly.

"Thank you for... y'know"

"Hey, how about you two come over for dinner tonight? It's Christmas, we can all be together" Vince said.

"Ooooh, should I-"

"Surprise us, Tommy" Vince chuckled.

"Mick?"

"I'm here, Buddy" Mick spoke softly. "You okay?" He asked.

"I... yeah, I'm good"

Both Mick and Vince could hear the slight smile in Nikki's voice.

"That's so good to hear, man" Vince said warmly. "We can't wait to have you over"

"I'll call ya, kay?"

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