Uhmmm.. (Act #7)

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"So Cute..."





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RITCHIE'S POV

(Lawl sorry if any errors, i just woke up.)

"So cute..." I slammed my mouth shut when i realized what I had said.

What THE? DANGIT.

"W-WHAT?!" Michael blushed extremely as i felt his grip on me loosen a bit.

"I.. Uhm..." I joined him blushing while trying to think of an excuse. "N-NO MUTE!" I finally blurted out

"Wait, what?" Confused Michael said as he tilted his head a bit like a puppy when he hears an unfamiliar sound. 

My god- He looks so cute TwT.

"I-I SAID 'NO MUTE' I DEFINITELY DIDN'T SAY 'SO CUTE'!" I shout from the pressure of seeing his cuteness...

Michael and I felt the awkwardness while flying all the way-- (ALL THE WAY- TO F*CKIN' VICTORY TOWN. ALL THE WAY! GONNA BE A WINNER EVERY NOW AND THEN- I BELIEVE IN YOU. I BELIEVE, I BELIEVE IN YOU, I BELIEVE (i believe) I BELIEEEEVE IN STEVE! IN STEVE! (oh Yeah!) IN STEEEEEVE GRAB THE GLORY ALL THE WAY TO VICTORY- okay, sorry TTwTT  ) ---back to camp. As soon as we landed I set Michael down gently on the docks.

Suddenly, after we walked a few feet, Michael giggles then bursts out laughing and even holds his chest and kneels on the floor because of the laughter.

(No, I didn't make this picture, sorry. TTwTT I'm a new, terrible artist and I'm too shy to show my art work TTwTT  so i got this pic from google.) <This is supposed to be Michael>

) <This is supposed to be Michael>

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"W-What's so funny?!" I ask, feeling my face heat up once again.

"I just-" He tries to slow down his laughter, "I-It's just funny."

"Wh-what's funny?"

"What you said while we were flying." He says as he starts laughing loads, " *ehem* 'nO mUTe' I mean, that was just so random!" He falls on top of the grass trying to contain his laughter, but is failing miserably.

I snort a bit at the funny gestures of his doings and accidentally make a small laugh.

"AHA!" He accusingly points his finger at me, "I HEARD THAT!" 

"Wha-? Psh. Me? Nawww. I would neveeeer" I roll my eyes.

"DON'T DENY IT!"

"oh? And what are YOU going to do about it?" I giggle.

"I-" He pauses for a second thinking of what to say.

MICHAEL'S POV

"Oh? And what are YOU going to do about it?" Ritchie giggles.

"I-" Wait, what AM i going to do about it?!

uhmm..

uhmmmmmmm...

ARGH FLIP IT.

"J-Just take me to back my cabin like a gentleman." I huff at him.

Fun killer...

He sends me a small laugh as I turn the other direction crossing my arms and not facing him. Suddenly I feel myself getting lifted up into the air. A feeling which I am starting to get used to =~= ....

"W-WHA-- RITCHIEEE PUT ME DOWN!!"

RITCHIE'S POV

"J-Just take me back to my cabin like a gentleman." Michael says as he huffs the cutest huff I have ever seen.

I laugh a little due to seeing his cute reaction then an idea popped in my head.

Oh-Ho-Ho-Ho...

While Michael turned his back on me i decide to do what he had asked.

    I dash behind him and pick him up, I carry his back in one hand and his legs in the other, It looks a bit like this

(I didn't make this pic either TTwTT )

(I didn't make this pic either TTwTT )

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(I love this pic SO much TTwTT creds to 'Vanyaliful' on Pintrest)

Michael blushed, "W-WHA--RITCHIEEE PUT ME DOWN!!" he screamed as i began running to his cabin with him locked in my embrace, I kicked the door open and set him down on his bed.

"W-What was that for?!" He says and covers his flustered face.

"Well, you did tell me to bring you to your cabin like a gentleman. So what better way for a gentleman to bring his lady back to his cabin than carrying him bridal style?" I snort evilly.

"You dork." He glares at me.

"Well, at least I'm your dork." I flirt.

"R-Ritchie!!" He slaps his forehead as i laugh uncontrollably.

"Well," I say trying to get my voice straight again, (Yes, pun intended >:3 I KNOW I'M HORRIBLE AT PUNS BUT IT'S MY STORY.) "You didn't deny me so...."

"RITCHIE GET BACK HERE!" Michael screams as he chases after me.

"NEVERRRRRRRRRR"I scream back at him. I run out the door with Michael dangerously close behind me, we run around his cabin until, lucky me, I accidentally trip over a rock and fall.

"R-RITCHIE! WATCH OUT!!" Michael shouts as he trips over the same rock and falls on me.

"O-ow.." I groan of the pain in my head.

"U-Uhm.. Ri-Ritchie..." i hear Michael say.

"Yes??" I open my eyes slowly and see Michael on top of me. "OHMYGODS-"

"WAIT- RITCHIE IF YOU DO THAT YOU'LL-" I cut Michael off by trying to stand up but i end up falling over again but this time I accidentally feel on top of Michael.

"U-Uhmm... UHhmm.... UHMMMM...?!?!"

All of a sudden, things began getting blury and the only thing i could hear is the faint calls of my name.

"I..I think I... I-I ran too much.. huh?" I giggled softly, struggling with every word.

I hear a sigh of relief,

"Heh... You dork."





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