7 - Valentines Day

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(No one's point of view)

Sunlight peaking through the window lay directly on the two bodies that were all snuggled up in Michael's bed. Gently opening their eyes, Y/N had forgotten that they were in the Afton household, well more or less Michaels now. But, was relieved to find Michael curled up to them with his head buried in their neck.

Grinning, they caressed his dark brown hair while their eyes were closed. Y/N had, in a way, unconsciously caressed Michaels hair for about thirty-or-so minutes.

Michael had begun to stir awake from his peaceful slumber and remembered he was in the arms of his beloved partner. He kept his eyes open just a bit but let out a comfortable sigh.

"I can feel your eyelashes moving against my neck, I know you're awake." Y/N had spoken. Michael wrapped their arms more tightly than before, around them, giving a gentle squeeze and a snarky comment. "You're such a creeper, paying attention to everything."

"Um as your partner that's sort of my job." Y/N said and pulled their knees up to push him away a bit. "Uh hey I didn't say to stop petting my hair idiot."
Michael said, pretending to be upset that Y/N had broken the closure.

"Well hey I can see your handsome face now, so there is a positive outcome in this situation." Y/N said while laughing mischievously. "Right, because you always get what you want." He spoke just before giving a sweet peck on Y/N's lips before throwing the blankets off the bed.

"Hey! It's cold! Don't do that!" Y/N said while curling up pretending to go back to sleep. "Ha Ha, uh no get your ass up, we got things to do today."
Michael said while putting his shirt on that had some how come off during the middle of the night?

Totally checking out their pretty built boyfriend, Y/N was totally in a trance starring at all his details. He's always been pretty fit but not like this. How did they not ever notice before?

"Like what you see?~" Trying to be a total flirt, and a pest, he decided to tease them. "Please, as if. I'm leaving." Y/N said while rushing out of the door, with their bag, to go to the bathroom.

"They're such a dork, but it's cute." Michael said to himself before trudging his feet along the floor to the kitchen where he would start making breakfast for the both of them.

~(Y/N's Point Of View)~

Gosh what was he doing to me? I had fixed my bed head hair and brushed my teeth. My eyes widened in an instant.

Oh my gosh that's right!

It's Valentines Day!

I had to do something for Michael, but what? I would say that I could take him somewhere but I'm not sure if he has to work...

Well I suppose I could just go out there.

Making sure I was decent I smiled and grabbed my bag and left the bathroom to put my stuff back in Michaels room.

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"Hey do you like pancakes?" Michael asked as I walked up to him in glee. "Yes I do, also when did you learn how to cook?" I joked and wrapped my hand around his free hand.

"I've known for a while, self taught I guess you could say." He said flipping the pancakes so the other gosh side could cook fully.

"Happy Valentine's Day," he said and brought my hand up to his lips where he placed a sweet kiss on the top of my hand. I smiled like an idiot. "Happy Valentine's Day, I didn't even realize that it was. Guess I'm always so busy.." I said while letting go of his hand to sit down at the island counter, on a stool.

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