* Jocy's POV*
I was laying on the bed, not being able to sleep. Mikey was on a bean bag, playing Call Of Duty. I sat up and watched Michael play the game. He was a sniper and he got a perfect headshot. A little squeal came from my mouth, I quickly covered it. Michael paused the game and he turned around, smirking, " You wanna play babe?" He asked, holding up another controller. I grabbed a bean bag and plopped down right next to Michael, taking the controller, " Of course kitten." I said messing up his hair. He acted defended, " I am not a kitten. I'm a punk rock kitten." He scoffed. I giggled and replied, " No... you're a kitten. But you're my cuddly kitten." He chuckled, kissing my head. I turned on the controller and started to play with him. After a little bit, I was cornered by the other team. I was prepared to see my character die, but the other team was then shot. I then saw Michael's avatar. I smiled at him, he smiled back. We leaned in and kissed. " No one hurts my baby girl." he said. I awed at his cuteness. Mine and Michaels team one and... I got the last kill!!!!!! I'm super sweg!!!!!!! Me and Mikey cheered and hugged. We then kissed eachother passionately. We turned off the gaming console and Mikey carried me to the bed. He got on top of me and we started to kiss. His hands traveled my body as I kept my hands in his hair. " I think, we should celebrate our win." Michael said, smirking. I bit my lip and nodded.
A/N
Hey guys!!!!! So this had Mocilyn!!!! I didn't want to write another smut because I'm super tired because I was super busy today!!!! Like, I had to go to church, go to class, and then head to the mall with some friends!!! I loved hanging with my friends and hopefully we do that again! Love you all!!! Bibbles!!!!!! ;*
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