inspired by a post by user yeetoldy on twt! (without the pain because im nice)
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harvey - her's
"mikey, hold on —i can't breathe." you hold his face to separate your lips, taking in the sweet oxygen as much as you can.
"don't you think we have kissed enough?" you ask him in between pants. it's not as if you don't like it. the thing is, you have been kissing for a while now, and you are starting to get dizzy from the lack of air. "no, you still owe me 28376627277 more kisses." he answers, with a totally serious appearance.
in fact, he is. he takes out his phone, a bunch of numbers are collected in a note can be seen on the screen. "what's this?" bewilderedness paints your face as you stare at the phone trying to make out what the numbers are.
he listed down every single time you had promise to kiss him and your curiosity just went higher after hearing that. wanting an explanation, you open your mouth to ask more of it until he signals you to be patient. he turns off the phone on his hand to start explaining.
1) you were sick, with burning temperature and head light. your throat felt dry and your nose was runny. his soft hand caressed your forehead as you whined from the uncomfortable feeling. he had eye bags from staying up and caring for you, and through hazy eyes, you could still see them. "you are always caring for me. i promise to give you a million kisses," your voice was coarse as you spoke to him. he nodded, a small smile showing itself on his lips.
2) glee painted your face as you rode mikey's favourite motorcycle through the streets. you hummed your favourite tune as you picked up the speed with a simple turn of your hand. the next thing you knew was that his bike was in a drain. you ended up untouched, but the bike had a few scratches and the side mirror was completely broken, leaving you bowing in front of him as an apology and promising him a billion kisses as a return.
3) hiccups left your mouth, giggling with your face uncomfortably close to mikey's. "mikey.. i lobe yew..." the words came out slurred and mixed with the strong smell of alcohol and leaving poor mikey's face all scrunched up. he held you close to him, your body swaying from the bottles of drinks you consumed. he was glad your friends had called him before anything unwanted could happen. "i owe you ten million kisses for this!!!!! i love love love you!!!!!!" you shouted in front of his face.
4) you held the pink cat ears in front of his face in hopes of him agreeing to wear it for you. "pretty please?" you batted your eyelashes like a fairy towards him and you could see him almost breaking and agreeing. though, he still insisted on not to wear it, leaving you pouting with the fluffy pair of ears in your hands. "i'm sorry, it's just too ridiculous." he explained gently to make sure you weren't too hurt about it. "i'll give you five thousand kisses if you wear it," your eyes were sparkling with determination as you grasped his hands in yours. he sighed in defeat, knowing well he couldn't run away from this.
his explanation ends with a small nod. by now, your mouth is gaping open and he watches your flabbergasted state with an amused smile. "so you weren't just making up the numbers," you voices with shock still obviously plastered on your expression. "i've been keeping track of them," he flatly answers with a nod and a slight smug smile can be seen.
sighing, you get closer to him again, closing the gap between the two of you. "well, i guess i have no choice then." you whispers to his lips, giggling. a similar laugh comes out of him as he agrees with you.
in the end, your plans became useless as you spent your weekend lip-locking with your precious boyfriend.
