Mikes P.O.V
I came back around one in the morning. Pretty much drunk as hell. Vincent was sitting in the bed watching something on his phone, he was in his pajamas. Purple flannel pants and a tee shirt.
"Why the hell aren't you sleeping?" I ask madly.
"Because I don't have to be." He shrugs and doesn't even look up.
"Get off your phone." I demand.
"No." He refuses.
"I'm your husband. You do what I say." I grab it from his hands. "You're not getting this back until next week."
"No mike you can't do that!" He whines and gets up.
"I just did." I put the phone in my back pocket.
He growls and crosses his arms, sitting down on the bed.
"Come on let's do it." I slur my words as I speak.
"Do it! Silly." I laugh and pin him down to the bed.
"At one in the morning?!" He asks. "What the hell?? Mike you're drunk!"
"Nooooo you're drunk." I chuckle and tap his nose.
"Number one, I'm not even old enough to drink and number two, I'm not drunk." He says angrily.
"At least can we cudddleeee with each other?" I grab his arm.
"Let go that hurts!" He sighs as I let go. "And fine. We can cuddle. But don't try anything."
I chuckle as I hold him closely, he rests his head on my chest as I squeeze his ass causing him to flinch and Yelp.
"Shhhh" I slide my hand into his pants and tug at his boxers.
"No stop!" He pushes me away. Then before I knew it, I fall asleep.
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