Mike X Reader: Snowball Fights With Him

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Requested by me! Inspired by another One Shot! :D (I like this one 😊)
___________________________ You sat on a bench near the cable car station, twiddling your thumbs, as you found yourself awfully in full boredom. You recently were texting Mike about his arrival soon enough, but he did eventually stop responding as he was closer to arrival.

You knew obviously that you liked him. His charm always got to you to the point you had to leave the room before you'd faint. He always made you feel special than many others, but he makes everyone feel that way typically. Right?

The night prior to this meet up, he was texting you. Flirting with you when he would use 'babe' or 'cute' which didn't really mean that much to you. He does that with every girl anyway.

You scrolled through your endless text messages with him, a smile plastered across your face as you did so. Reading them just brought joy to you. Now, as you read, you begun counting each time he said those flirtatious words to you in each reply. 29 approximately in the past few days. It made butterflies form in your stomach. You had to stop obsessing, but you felt the need not to. Besides, it was a great way to pass time in your opinion. His texts were like a script for a romantic comedy.

The sound of the 'Low Battery' alert was filling your ears, making your smile disappear. Right then, you locked your phone, putting it back in your jean pocket. No use of it now. The remaining battery was really all you had left for that weekend.

You closed your eyes, resting the back of your head on the headboard of the bench. You were finding yourself trailing off to sleep, until you heard crunching snow, urging you to open your eyes, which you did. You noticed a black silhouette going behind a wall. Your insides told you to hide, and remain on that bench, and stay safe, but your mind wouldn't process that. You stood up off the bench, approaching that corner, curiosity taking over. As you turned you felt strong hands grab hold of your forearm, tackling you to the cold, hard ground.

"ARGH! GET OFF! LET ME GO-" You squirmed to no avail, feeling the strong hand cover your mouth, silencing you.

"Shh! Shh!"  He demanded, not removing the hand from your mouth. That voice triggered something from the inside to remember that guy is someone you know.

"Mike! You scared the hell out of me!" You finally felt the hand raise off of your mouth, allowing you to speak clearly.

He helped you up off the ground, laughing at his dumb prank on a slight delay. Now he knew he scared you, even though it was right in your face, obvious.

"Mike, it's not funny!" You scolded, him just hysterical over something stupid he did, but that was one person you couldn't remain seriously angry at.

"Come on, (Y/N). Admit it! You should've seen your face. It was good." His laughing dialed down, as he just stared at you.

You didn't respond, instead, edging away from him, grabbing hold of a ball of snow in your hand, smiling at him devilishly.

"What?"

You ran, throwing the ball of snow with the power you had in your arm. You failed miserably, Mike not even having to try and dodge what you threw. It ended up landing on a small wooden table, a distance away from him.

  He then grabbed himself a snowball, taking a throw at you, striking you on the side of your head. It sent a shiver down your spine, as it fell onto your neck, down your shirt.

"Ahh!" You screamed, it then making your whole entire body become one of the cold. You stood there looking around you, still no sign of Mike. You turned around completely, still unable to see him.

"Mike?" You called anxiously, nervous he disappeared, and just left you.

After standing there for a period of time, facing one direction, you felt a large pile of snow fall down into your shirt, soaking it completely.

You turned to face Mike, him now feeling achieved of what he has done.

"Oh, now it's on!" You chirped, your blood pumping, kneeling down to grab a large amount of snow. You brought it up with you, dropping most of it back down.

"Wonderful.." You mumbled, staring up from the ground, Mike once again leaving your sight.

"Mike?" You piped up, still hearing no response from him. "Mike?" You repeated, now louder and bolder than before. Still nothing.

You remained there, only hearing the silence of the night. Then, soon enough, you felt the similar pair of hands grab onto your shoulders, tackling you to the ground once more.

Your back landing hard onto the grassy plot of land, the snow made your fall a lot less painful. You were lucky it was there.

Your arms locked behind you as Mike's arm was touching your side, keeping them in that position.

"You done yet?" He asked, him now smiling as if he earned a victory. It was always cute to you, considering his smile was one that put you in a trance.

"Never!" You refused, now uncontrollably smiling to no end.

"You're cute." He said, still remaining above you, you unable to move, refusing to do so. Once again, he said 'the word'.

You stared into his gorgeous brown, hazel eyes as you felt his warm hands coming underneath your sweater. He then begun to tickle you mercilessly on your sides to no end, you squirming to be released. You no longer could take anymore.

"Fine! Fine! Alright! I'm done!" You pleaded through laughs, and tears as you began to calm down. He then got up from above you, grabbing hold of your wrists, and pulled you up off the ground with him.

"Good. Now you finally know who the real champ is." He laughed, flexing his muscles just to tease and mock you. You rolled your eyes at him, both of you now creating deep eye contact. Your eyes locked with each other's, Mike now leaning in fearlessly, grabbing hold of your chin, tilting your head up, his lips landing on yours. The warmth in his breath now filling you up entirely, making you feel bliss. Without thinking, you wrapped your arms around his neck, pressing his body against yours leaving no distance between the both of you, now intensifying the kiss to another level. You feel a smile form on Mike's lips, him pleased you want him as much as he wants you. Him now biting at your lower lip, he pulls away leaving you wanting more. Now you both were more breathless than when you had the previous snowball fight.

Your face heated up, a blush on your cheeks, you smiled widely, it not finding a way to leave.

"We should get to the Lodge." He now recommended, you preferring to remain there, making out with him.

"I'd rather be here..." You sighed, looking at the snow covered trees.

"But I can warm you up there.." He winked, smiling mischievously, you feeling excitement come to you.

"Well, why didn't you say so?"

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