_undead_ @Tokyo.R x @Reader

.christmas special.

<3. a jolly sleepover with a hint of mistletoe

(y/n)'s rizz in this chapter >>>>>>>>>>

"oh my god mikey, please don't eat the cookies".

it was finally starting to be festive. glittering lights that shone brightly against the dull gleams, a rich green christmas tree set up by the corner of the room, adorned with carefully crafted ornaments (most of them were made by mikey), and stacked presents stealing the spotlight under the tree.

mikey frowns at (y/n), who stood in the kitchen, a spatula in her hand that was covered in chocolate frosting, her fingers curled around her waist, clinching the purple apron that enveloped her clothes, catching any drips and messes.

"listen to (y/n)" draken chuckles, emerging from the clutter of pans, littering the tiled floor. "here you go" he hands emma the bowl she asked him to get earlier, ready to compile to the next set of instructions that were being yelled out by the two girls. "can you get the eggs and butter, also mikey get your lazy ass over here" (y/n) grumbles, attentively watching his swift fingers for any signs of a missing cookie.

it was the four of them, getting ready to host a christmas party/sleepover for their friends, everyone ready and excited to see the gifts that santa was going to leave for them...though they were a bit scared that the bulging man wouldn't find them and (y/n) had to assure them separately that he was going to deliver the presents.

"yes?" the blonde mumbles, catching himself from staring at (y/n), slightly shaking his head as he crinkles his nose at the christmas spirit and the delicious scent of strawberry cake, feeling his mouth water though he was almost immediately shut down from the (h/c) haired-girl's glare, almost like her eyes tunneled into his black eyes and into his brain.

"there are more marshmallows in the basement, if you go get them, I'll let you have a few" she winks, turning back to her work, feeling emma nudge her with her shoulders, one girl exhaling a sigh and the other giggling while draken watches them, a little confused.

he immediately nods his head, merrily skipping his way to the basement and down the stairs, stumbling a few times, frowning as he scanned the place for the hidden treats. "where are they!" he cries, his eyes spotting another bag of sweets, wickedly grinning while he slowly tiptoes towards the bag, fingers outstretched to snat-

"mikey no, bad boy" a spritz of cold water slaps his face, and he screams bloody murder, his hands making their way towards his face. "nooooo!". pushing him behind her with a chuckle, (y/n) gets on her toes, wincing with her strained arm, pinching the marsh mellows by its plastic cover to pull it down.

"i forgot that you were short, ahhh mikey no!" the last thing she sees is mikey angrily launching towards her, almost like a cat, both landing on the floor, playfully laughing while they roll around on the floor, the goodies on the ground forgotten.

"the power of mikey" he chokes out, pulling out (f/candy), to shove in her mouth, laughing at her spluttering at the candy going down the wrong pipe, pushing his gaped mouth down once he realized that she couldn't breathe.

he pushes on her chest, mimicking the actions he learned in school when he was younger on a cpr doll, cheering when he hears the blockage, shocked at her rapid reaction with her flying fists, catching her hands in his, pinning them down by her side. "mikey, (y/n) are you okay, woah, um please get a room" she whispers, horrified yet feeling the green feeling of jealosu bubble up her guts.

"ew no" she grimaces, pushing off mikey and his raised eyebrow grin (lightskin typpa shii). "mikey grab the marshmellows". he nods his head, scurrying to seize the bag, treading after (y/n)'s trail.