AH & RT One Shots {Open Requests}

After Hours {Request}

"uh I never gave a request before. Mavin, fluff, and uh.. at rooster teeth after hours I guess" -@girlgamer770

Will do!

Michael and Gavin sat next to each other as they focused profusely on their work. Neither of them stop staring at their screen for even a second. Both of them kinda procrastinated on editing these Let's Plays. So they really had to finish.

About a half hour or so later, Michael quickly ripped off his headphones and threw them against his desk.

"Fucking finally!" He screamed as he quickly saved the video and then turned off his computer.

He glanced at the British man who also just finished editing.

Gavin took off his headphones and carelessly put them away, saved and then turned off his computer.

He looked at the couch and smirked. Then he began to do a jump dive onto the couch. Michael immediately looked up and stared at the clock.

10:45 pm.

Holy shit, it was late. He turned towards Gavin and saw him lying on the couch. Michael smiled and jumped towards Gavin, landing on his chest flawlessly.

Okay, not flawlessly. He nearly fell off Gavin and hit the ground, but he grabbed his shirt just in time.

Gavin sat up and motioned Michael to rest his head on his lap. He complied as he laid on his side, his back facing Gavin. Both men basked in the solitude.

Gavin ran his fingers through his hair and Michael purred as he did so. Gavin then leaned forward and pressed a quick kiss on the side of his head.

They were the only ones in the office, so they didn't have to worry about anyone walking in and breaking the mood.

Michael loved the feeling of Gavin's fingers caressing his hair as if he was like a cat. He leaned back more into Gavin, trying to get a bit of warmth from the man.

After several minutes of just lying there, Michael broke the silence.

"Gavin?" Michael asked.

"Yeah, Micool?" He looked down at the brunette as he continued running his hands through his soft, curly hair.

"Why do you love me?" Michael asked. Gavin's eyebrows scrunched in confusion.

"Wot do you mean?" He asked, his accent thicker than usual.

"What do you love about me? Like why do you love me?" He explained with the best innocent eyes he could muster. He was genuinely curious.

Gavin blushed at his question. But then gave a soft smile in return.

"Well I love everything, Micool."

"Like what?" Michael asked again.

The Jersey man rolled from his side onto his back to face the British man better. Gavin looked down and saw the "puppy dog face", as Gavin would call it, Michael would make. He smiled even wider and placed his hand on Michael's cheek.

"I love your curly hair," Gavin then continued to run his fingers through Michael's hair again. He leaned down and pressed a quick kiss into his hair. "I love your freckles too; The way they cover your face like stars," Gavin leaned again and began to cover kisses onto Michael's face. A pink blush soon began to form on his face.

"Gav..."

"I also love it when your Jersey accent comes out. It's cute." Gavin remarked with a sharp smile. He leaned down again and pressed a soft kiss on his lips.

All Michael could do was stare up at his lover. "Gavvy......."

"Yes, Micool?"

"That was so fucking cheesy."

Gavin smirked and then laughed out loud before giving another kiss to Michael. This one was much more longer and deeper. He pulled back and looked at Michael again.

"Hey, you asked. And I simply responded.... Do you want me to continue?" Gavin questioned.

"Nah, I'm good my cheesy brit. Now give me a kiss." Michael grabbed the collar of Gavin's shirt and pulled him into a passionate kiss and they continued to cuddle.