Mike Schmidt× fem reader

morning rays-7

I feel like I'm floating in the infinite space
I'm light as a feather
I feel someone tugging on my arm
As I open my eyes to see a bright light and then a little boy with blonde hair is standing above me staring down at me
"W-who are you?"
I say In a surprised and slightly scared tone

Before I can even say another word the little boy has started sprinting into the dark space that surrounded us
"Wait!"
I say as I jump up and try to run after him but suddenly I'm falling through the dark floor as I'm surrounded by dark once again

As I suddenly feel someone calling my name
"Y/n...... Y/n!"
The voice whispered
Mike?
No I can't be having a dream right now
God no I'm at his house
I know I'm sweating in my sleep rn
I follow the voice as
Suddenly I hear a beeping beeping noise
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I flutter my eyes open as I'm stareing at a white ceiling as I can hear a shower running and some music playing softly
I sit up and groan as I rub my eyes and yawn
I notice I'm in Mike's bed
But I feel asleep on the couch with Mike?
He must have moved me to his bed this morning
I look at the alarm clock on the nightstand it read 12:30pm
Wow I sleept pretty late
I get up and walk to the kitchen where I begin to make brunch since I missed breakfast

I make some French toast with eggs and sausage
I hum a little song to myself as i day dream slightly while making everyone's plate of food, as I imagine mikes hand touching me and gently caressing my cheeks and him whispering I'm my ear sweet nothings
As I bite my lip and smile to myself as I feel hot waves of electricity flow through my body as thinking about Mike always makes me swoon and be in a flushed daze

I realize I've just been starting at the microwave this whole time as I scold myself mentally I finish making Abby's and mikes plate as I set it down on the kitchen table
I make my plate last because I'm a guest here and show Mike that I'm a bad bitch that knows how to cook
After I'm cleaning up this dishes I used I feel a warm and calloused hands grip my hips as I feel Mike place his head on my shoulder as I continue washing

"I made you and Abby some breakfast"
I say as I point to the table as I suppress my smile from mikes hands touching on my body
"Why thank you my lady"
He says smirking before coming in close and kissing my cheek before walking to Abby's room to tell her lunch is done

Mike is sweet and he's more responsible than I was expecting
Just because when I first met him he looked like a angsty teen
Or a very quiet man
I can actually imagine my life with Mike
Hes like perfect in every way
I'm usually more contained than this
But I'm already imagining being bent over and fucked in every position possible with Mike
He makes me so frisky
God made him too sexy like Damm I have to stop

I must be ovulating or something shit
I think to myself as I sit at the table with Mike and Abby
"Are you mikes girlfriend becz he's never had on-"

"O-Okayy Abby that's enough.. finish your lunch"
He says covering her mouth to stop her from spilling all his secrets
He glances at me with a slight blush before brushing it off and finishing his lunch
"Actually Abby I think Mike might have a crush on m-"
I try to spill out with a smile on my face before mike covers my mouth with his soft calloused hand

Abby giggles and laughs
"Ooo Mike you like y/nn"
She squeaks out and points at him
He groans and tries to hold back his smirk as I lightly lick his palm to move his hand of my lips
"Did you just lick me?"
Mike says as he laughs before wiping his hand off on my shirt as I smile and scold him playful