𝗞𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗥 𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗘𝗡 // 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘳𝘰 "𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘺" 𝘴. (HIATUS)

⇢6.

"How the hell..." (Your Name) began to question aloud, before pushing out a sigh and picking up the plate from the floor. After placing the plate on the table in front of the couch, she grabbed the fuzzy blankets that were hanging off the back of the couch and placed them over Mikey's body.

Making her way to her own bedroom, (Your Name) flicked the light switch in her living room, turning off the lights.

"Goodnight, Mikey."

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The warm rays of the sun passed through the (favorite color) curtains hanging by the window. With the newfound light and warmth on her face, (Your Name)'s eyes began to flutter open.

Burying her face deeper into the soft cushion of her pillow, (Your Name) turned away from the window before closing her eyes again and feeling sleep overpower her once more...

Only for the sound of snoring to be coming from behind her.

Eyes furrowed in confusion, (Your Name) slowly sat up before craning her neck to look at the newfound noise behind. A small drop of sweat began to roll down her forehead as she caught the sight of the familiar mop of blonde hair splayed across the pillow.

"What the fuck," (Your Name) mumbled quietly.

After a few moments of processing what was going on, the girl opted to leave the Toman leader to his peaceful slumber. Just as she was about to make her exit, a quiet groan sounded from next to her, causing her to look down at Mikey.

Mikey shifted his sleeping position, rolling over to face (Your Name) before his arm draped over her lap and wrapping securely around her waist. His other arm came to loop around her, much like someone would do with a body pillow, before burying his face into her stomach.

Furrowing her eyebrows at him, (Your Name) lifted her hands, avoiding touching Mikey as she tried to decipher what time to do.

'Do I...move him?'

Opting for an attempt to move him, (Your Name) gently pushed her hands against his shoulders, wanting to detach the boy from her waist. Unfortunately, it ended up having the opposite effect and his grip around her waist tightened as he let out another small, irritated groan before burying his face into her stomach further.

Begrudgingly coming to terms with the fact she was stuck there, (Your Name) decided to leave the gang leader to his sleep. To pass her time, she grabbed her phone from the night's stand before opening a message from Hina.

Hina

skipped again >:(

You

*attachment sent*

wasn't intentional this time.

i'm just stuck.

Hina

😯

IS THAT MIKEY?!?! :0

You

yeah.

Hina

Issss there something you need to tell me...