Smoke & Leather (Dolenzmith) (COMPLETE)

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Davy didn't mean to stick Micky with the switchblade, but he laughed anyway.

"Funny how things work out, eh?" he teased. "Now, mind giving it back to me so I can—"

He was silenced by Michael, who swung at his head and rendered Davy unconscious. Micky looked at Michael with wide eyes. He must've been in shock because he wasn't reacting at all to the blade in his arm.

"Mike," he said miserably, "I'm sorry."

"Nevermind that." Michael gently took Micky by the uninjured arm. "We need to get you to a hospital. And I guess we need to get," Michael glanced down at Davy, "him some help too."

"Wait," Micky said, "I wanna do something first." 

Michael looked at him in confusion.

Micky wrapped his uninjured arm around Michael's neck and brought him in close for a kiss.