In Neverland, it was windy and I wanted to go outside and play.
As soon as I found Michael, he was still sleeping in bed.
"Applehead"!
"W-what"?
Michael asked, as he was a little bit startled after being woken up so suddenly.
"I want go outside and play. Hurry up and get dressed"!
I said to him excitedly, tugging on his pajama shirt sleeve.
"Whoa whoa, hold on there".
Michael said with a smile, as sat up in bed.
He looked at the temperature on his phone.
"49 degrees and windy".
I looked at him and watched as he let out a yawn.
"Can't we just go out and play for a short while"?
"Baby, you're gonna catch a cold if you go outside in this weather".
Michael said to me.
"But Miccchaaaeeel..."
I gave him the puppy-dog eyes.
"Aye! Don't give me that face".
Michael spoke in a more-serious tone, knowing full-well that he'd always give in to it.
But this time, he wasn't.
"I bet you can't find all the supersoakers that I hid under all those leaves".
I grinned playfully.
"Nope. I'm not falling for that".
He shook his head defiantly.
"How about we—-
"Noooo..."
He giggled at me.
"What if you—-
Michael pulled me closer towards him and I laughed and tried to get away.
"I'm not risking it, baby".
He said, while hugging me.
I pushed him down and he landed on the bed while lying on his back.
"Heeeyyyy. That was mean".
Michael pretended to pout, and he giggled when I nuzzled my nose against his.
"Well, you should've let me go outside and play..."
I mimicked him in the same way as his voice.
He laughed and we both shared kisses.
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