You're Not Alone, I'm Here (Mictor Fuencest)

Chapter Fifteen

"What are you doing?" Mike asked, getting up in Vic's face.

"Reading a book." Vic simply answered. He pecked Mike's lips before pushing him away.

"Viiiic." Mike whined, but Vic ignored him. He continued to whine and groan and make weird noises.

"Shh." Vic whispered. Mike pouted and stood behind Vic, covering his eyes with his hands.

"Viccy-poo, I love you." Mike said in a singing tone.

"Mikey-poo, I love you too, now move your hands." Vic said in the same tone. Mike groaned and moved his hands.

"Your beautiful." Mike said, but Vic continued to ignore him.

"Vic, your hair is flawless."

"Vic, your eyes are pretty."

"Vic, you're adorable."

"Vic, I like your nose ring."

"Vic, I like your nipples."

"Vic, why are you not listening to me?"

"Vic, why-"

"Hush. Shh. Shush. I'm reading." Vic said without taking his eyes off the book. Mike frowned.

"So, you love the book more than me?" He asked. Vic looked up at him for a moment before looking back at his book.

"You know I could never love anything more than you." He said.

"Then kiss me." Mike whined. Vic pecked him on the lips and continued with his book.

"Ugh, put the book down and listen to me." Mike whined and groaned. Vic sat his book in his lap and looked at Mike.

"What?"

Mike smiled. "You are my life and soul, and without you, there is no me."

Vic blushed and kissed his lips softly. "That's sweet, Mikey. Now be a good boy and watch something on TV while I read."

"I don't wanna be a good boy." Mike groaned. "I want you to stop reading and kiss me."

"I already kissed you."

"That wasn't a real kiss though."

"Yes, it was."

"No, it wasn't."

"Don't start this game with me." Vic said, turning a page.

"What if I want to start the game with you?"

"Then I'll spank you."

"Maybe I want you to spank me."

"Maybe I want you to shut your little mouth and let me read."

"Maybe I don't want you to read."

"Maybe I wish you'd hush."

"I'll hush when you stop reading."

Vic glared at him. "Make me."

Mike got up and left the room, coming back with a water gun filled with cold water. Vic looked up at him in fear.

"Mike, don't you dare!"

"Drop the book, and I'll drop the gun." Mike said. Vic stared him in the eyes, but didn't bother to put the book down. Mike grinned before shooting the water gun, squirting Vic.

He gasped at the cold water and immediately jumped up from the bed. "You-you meanie! You'll pay for that!"

Mike chuckled. "Yeah? What are you gonna do?"

Vic grabbed his own water gun, shooting Mike in the face. He stuck his tongue out and him and ran away, only with Mike chasing after him. The two of them had a water gun fight, and a mess to clean up afterwards.