My Missing Piece (A Mavin Fan Fiction)

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"Micoo! We have to get these!" Gavin sounded like a five-year-old which made me laugh. I looked at what he was holding, cans of silly string. I made a motion telling him to toss them in the cart. We got six cans so we could give them to the whole office. I looked at our cart which was slowing being filled with random things that a kid would normally own. I looked back at Gavin, he had a bunch of candy in his arms and dumped it into the cart. "Micoo, let's get a hula-hoop!" He chuckled. "Gavvy we aren't buying a hula-hoop." I sighed. He wrapped his arm around my waist and kissed my forehead making some woman turn the other way. "Pleaseeee." "We already got enough shit, plus we still need to buy actual groceries." Gavin frowned and gave me a pouty look. I continued to push the cart out of the aisle. "Fine, but don't break it." Gavin almost knocked down the shelf as he jumped up in excitement. He took down the hula-hoop and placed it in the cart. He started to walk forward next to me, but slipped at fell right in his ass. I started laughing hysterically and had to lean on the cart to keep myself from falling over.

Gavin was standing up now, rubbing his butt. I couldn't stop laughing, "Holy fucking shit. That was the best thing I've seen since I woke up." I said once I caught my breath. Gavin stuck his tongue out at me, "My arse hurts, Micoo." I immediately wiggled my eyebrows and whispered to him, "Want me to kiss it better?" Gavin fucking lost it and screamed, "MICOO!" I started laughing again as I pushed the cart out of the aisle. "Oh god Gavin, you're going to kill me." I just noticed the sharp pain in my side from laughing so hard and started to rub it. Gavin wrapped his arm around my waist and whispered in my ear, "Want me to kiss it better?" I started to blush and growled at him in a joking manor. Gavin started laughing now. I sent him off to grab the soda we needed while I got the food. I was placing a bag of cookies in the cart when I heard a familiar voice call my name. I turned my head around to see a Puerto Rican, wearing blue jeans and a purple t-shirt, running towards me. "Ray!" We before parting to look at each other. "I haven't seen you for fucking ever, man." I said, pushing my left hand through my hair. Ray knitted his eyebrows together and pointed at my arm, "What's that?" I looked at what he was looking at, my scars.

I shrugged off his question and was gratefully interrupted by Gavin walking over, carrying a shit ton of Red Bull and Coke. I laughed and pushed the cart towards him so he could place the drinks in. "It's bloody great to see you, Ray!" Gavin said, hugged Ray. Ray smiled at him, "Great to see you too, pal!" We all caught up for a bit until we saw Tina walk up. "Ray I can't find the right dog food for Charlie." She mentioned before waving to Gavin and I, who were now holding hands. "We gotta hang out sometime guys. Now I gotta go be the man. You know how that goes." Ray said that last part jokingly to me and Tina lightly hit him in the arm. We waved goodbye to them and watched them walk off. "Fancy seeing them here, ain't it boi?" Gavin smiled at me as I nodded. "Yeah, now c'mon. We got all our shit." Gavin skipped next to me as I pushed the cart up to the register that was the least crowded. Gavin helped me load our things onto the conveyor belt and we watched as the lady scanned the items before bagging them.

"That'll be one hundred and fifty-seven dollars and twenty-three cents please. Gavin dug into his wallet and pulled out the exact change and handed it to her. She smiled as we placed the bags into our cart. "Have a lovely day, sirs." She said. We smiled and walked towards the exit. We walked next to claw machines and Gavin grabbed my arm. "Oh, please Micoo!" I shrugged, "Go ahead." Gavin put a dollar into the machine and maneuvered the claw. He actually picked up a teddy bear and excitedly pulled it out. I stood, stunned that he won on his first try. He handed the bear to be and smiled like a two-year-old. I took the bear and kissed him on the nose. "You're such a kid sometimes, babe." I muttered, surprised when he giggled. "I am not a kid. I am perfectly fine at adult-ing." I rolled my eyes, "Suuuure." I pushed the cart next to my car and Gavin helped me load our things into the trunk. I pushed the cart away and got into the driver's seat while Gavin got into the passenger's seat.

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We got home and unloaded all of the things we bought. Gavin took his hula-hoop and tried it out. "Micoo, I challenged you to a hula-hoop-off." "What the fuck is a hula-hoop-off?" I questioned him and he tossed the hula-hoop at me. "We time each other and see who can do it the longest!" I sighed and stood up, "Loser has to make diner." Gavin stuck his hand out and I shook it, signaling to bet was on. I gave the hula-hoop back to Gavin and took out my phone. I timed him and hit stop as soon as the hula-hoop hit the ground. "What did I get?" Gavin asked, picking up the hula-hoop. "Two minutes." Gavin proudly handed me the hula-hoop and I handed my phone to him so he could time me. I pulled it up to my waist and spun it around. The hula-hoop started falling down to my feet and hit the floor. Gavin looked at me with wide eyes, "You beat me by two minutes!" I smirked, "Guess you're making dinner tonight, babe." Gavin kissed my cheek and walked off into the kitchen. I followed him into the kitchen and sat myself on the counter.

"What-cha making?" I leaned towards him. "I'm going to make tacos." Gavin said, getting out the meat and putting it in the pan. I rested my head on the cabinet behind me. Gavin started humming while he cooked. "Hey Gav?" I looked over at him and he looked up at me, "Yeah, boi?" "Our one-year is coming up soon." Gavin's lips curled into a smile, "It is!" I leaned down and pressed our lips together before pulling back with a smile. Gavin went back to making dinner. "I have something big planned," I said when he started to plate the tacos. Gavin looked up at me and smiled. He got up next to me on the counter and we ate our dinner. We started talking about anything we could come up with until we finished eating. I helped Gavin clean the dishes and put them all away. I took Gavin's hand in mine and led him to the couch. We sat down, me sitting on his lap with our arms around each other and my head leaning on his chest. "I love you, Gavin." I yawned, stretching out his name. Gavin hugged me tighter, "I love you too, Micoo." I smiled and started to fall sleep, feeling Gavin fall asleep as well.