"Alex.." I heard Mike groan next to me and I smirked to myself, memories of the other night of him being drunk flashing through my mind and I turn around to look at him. His lips were pouted and he had his eyes closed. I tapped his forehead and he squinted, groaning again and turning to the other side, sighing. I laugh at myself and yawn, stretching my arms and hearing my bones cracking. I stood up from my bed and walked to the other side, leaning down to Mike's tired face.
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"Wake up, beauty." I poked his nose and he opened his eyes, and squinted. Still looking at me, he blinked and smiled softly at me. I smiled back and pecked his cheek. He huffed and placed a hand on his forehead.
"My head hurts so much." He groaned and shoved his head inside the pillow. I chuckled and shook my head, stretching myself up and walked out of the bedroom, deciding to make him a decent breakfast. I heard him walking around and I started to get his tea ready, boiling the water. Seeing as I can't cook, I decided to make something easy, like a toast. I pulled out two slices of bread and took out the cheese later.
"Alex." I heard Mike enter the kitchen and he leaned against the counter, closing his eyes. He lazily opened them again and looked at me. "Did I do something stupid yesterday?"
"Oh." I chuckled to myself and shook my head, getting his toast ready, "oh, you did loads of stupid shits."
"Oh, God." Blushing, he ran a hand down his face and rolled his eyes. I laughed and gave him tea with aspirin. He thanked me quietly and quickly gulped it down. I later gave him a plate with the toast I made and he observed it, nodding his head as an approval.
"Impressive. You can actually make something." He laughed to himself and I pushed him playfully, making him laugh harder. He sat on top of the counter and started to eat as he watched me clean up the kitchen, putting away the mess Mike did yesterday.
"You play World Chef, don't you?" He asked suddenly and I hummed, nodding my head. "I really need the grapes, so could you, like, you know- I really have to make wine for the customs and I don't have enough hoes to- yeah."
"Hoes?" I snorted. He gave me a weird look.
"Yeah-" he brought his hand up, "to, like, you know. Farmers use hoes-"
"Oh, those hoes." I laughed and he rolled his eyes, taking a bite of his toast and sighed at me. I waved my hand, and continued to clean the kitchen, taking a rag and wetting it.
"You idiot." Mike muttered and I chuckled. "But I'm your idiot." I said and winked towards his direction and he yet again, rolled his eyes.
"Don't roll your eyes too much, princess. Or else you'll get a seizure." I joked and he rolled his eyes again, and then giving me a cheeky smirk. I chuckled and shook my head, looking down at the floor.
"So what shall we do today?" Mike asked and set his plate aside to jump down from the counter and he placed the plate inside the sink and turned around to face me, waiting for an answer. I sighed and crossed my arms over my chest, thinking.
"S-"
"Oh, I have an idea!" I squealed accidentally and he grinned, nodding his head and waited for me to tell him what the idea was. "We have charcoal pills and glue, right?" My eyes shone and he looked at me weirdly, nodding his head very slowly.
"Great! We can make those masks!" I grinned and once realising what I was talking about, he grinned.
"Sure, come on." He giggled as I followed him. I watched as he picked up a glue from the cupboard and I walked back to the kitchen and opened the drawer where we keep our pills. I grabbed the activated charcoal and opened the package, taking out ten pills. I took more than expected and then walked back to Mike to see him holding two small bowls. I tossed the pills inside the bowl and he looked down at the black powder.
"The glue." I snapped a finger in front of Mike's face and he blinked, looking towards me. I smiled and nodded my head towards the glue. He blinked once again and reached for the glue, and handed it to me. I opened the cap and turned the glue upside down and we watched as the white liquid pour into the small bowl. Mike took a tea spoon and he started to mix it.
"It's not black, what the fuck? Are we doing something wrong?" I furrowed my eyebrows and Mike chuckled.
"No, gorgeous. We just have to mix it good." I blushed when he called me gorgeous. He continued stirring the two things together as we watched it.
"I think this will do." He said once the two ingredients were mixed good together.
"Let's put it on our faces. I'm going to do it for you." I grabbed the bowl from his hands and he placed the spoon inside the bowl. I placed my finger inside and let the liquid touch my finger and then I brought it up to Mike's face, swiftly rubbing it against his face. He smiled at the contact, feeling the coldness. I chuckled as he scrunched his face up and I continued rubbing it against his nose first.
"It tingles." Mike giggled and I shook my head, grinning at how adorable he looks. "How much will this take to dry?" He asked.
I shrugged my shoulders, "till it's dried up good, I guess- could take about half an hour or so."
"Oh, okay." Mike nodded his head.
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