{WARNING: Inappropriate content and language, including strong suggestive themes. Ages 14+ recommended, but not enforced.}
I awoke the next morning, naked, laying next to Michael.
My love.
I got up, pulled on my boxers and jeans, then strolled into the kitchen.
I made a cup of coffee for myself and, of course, a cup for Michael.
I brought his coffee into the bedroom, where Michael was still sound asleep.
Gently climbing onto the bed, I stood on my hands and knees, directly above Michael so we were eye-level with each other.
"Micoo?" I said, quietly.
No reply.
"Micoo." My voice rose slightly.
He moved his head, then snapped opened his eyes.
"Gavin! What the fuck, dude." he said, happy rather than angry.
I leaned my head down and kissed him to shush him up.
"I made you coffee." I said, climbing off of him and handing him the cup.
"Thanks."
"Yup."
I walked out and sat on the couch, and, not minutes later, Michael plopped down next to me.
"You ready for work?" he asked.
"What do you think, you little bitch?" I said jokingly.
"What?" he asked, smirking.
"I'm not wearing a shirt!"
I ran into his bedroom, pulled on my shirt, and grabbed my phone.
I walked out, and Michael was standing by the door.
"You ready now?" he asked.
"No." I said.
I walked up to him and kissed him.
I felt his lips with my tongue, and he grabbed me tightly.
I pulled my head away.
"I am now." I said, smiling a huge, dumb smile that looked like I was a kid who had just met Ronald McDonald.
And we walked out the door.
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Forever (Mavin)
Fanfiction*THIS IS THE FIRST STORY I WROTE AND IT STARTS OFF REALLLLLLYYYYY SHITTY BUT IT GETS BETTER I SWEAR* I (and probably a lot of other people) just see everyone at Achievement Hunter as Internet celebrities, and sometimes forget that they have their ow...
