False alarm

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Request by @Cliffordxdrxgs. This is kinda short, sorry about that X)
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Rachel was curled up to Michael, the pale boy tracing shapes in her hand with his thumb as they watched a movie. She had her hand on Michael's tummy and she could feel air bubbles rolling around inside, seeing the discomfort in his face. Rachel rubbed his tummy and he kissed her forehead, smiling at her and then held his fist to his mouth, making Rachel think he was gonna burp but he didn't and put his hand back down. He kept doing this and each time he did, Rachel prepared herself to be annoyed, but he didn't. Everyone he spoke or did something, she thought he was gonna burp and she started acting weird about it, "You okay sunshine?" Michael asked and she nodded, the red haired boy kissed her nose and turned his attention back to the TV screen, she relaxed into his touch as he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer, the burping completely slipping her mind. Then, Michael put his hand to his mouth and muffled a burp, blushing a little as the air bubbles in his belly were finally making their way up as he burped a few times in a row. "Sorry Rach." He apoligized before burping once more, "It's fine babe, your tummy hurts huh?" She asked and he nodded, leaning back into the couch and placing a hand on his belly, burping again and his cheeks puffed up as he did. Rachel pulled him down onto her lap and snuck her hand under his shirt, rubbing slow circles on it and he burped a couple times in a row, muffling them with his fist. "Sorry." He mumbled and she kissed his cheek, "Don't worry about it kitten, just go to sleep." She cooed and he nodded, falling asleep as she rubbed his tummy.

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