I woke up around midnight. My cute little Michael was still asleep, so I planted a soft kiss on his cheek and stood up.
I stretched my arms above my head and walked into the kitchen. There was a couple bottles of beer in the fridge, so I grabbed one.
I quietly popped the cap and sat on the couch. My phone was in my pocket, so I fished it out and checked my Twitter. Nothing too important. As I was going through Geoff's photos, I heard Michael moving around in the other room.
I quietly got up and walked to the bedroom. I peeked in and saw my little Michael, still sleeping.
I set my now empty bottle on the counter and grabbed another. And after that, I grabbed another. And another.
And now, I'm drunk.
I was pretty sure I was making quite the ruckus at this point, and Michael walked out to the living room.
"Ay... Ay boy!" I practically yelled.
"Gavin, what the fuck are you doing? It's two in the morning and your fucking drinking?" Michael said, picking up one of the empty bottles and looking at it.
"Well, I was like-" I began.
"Goddammit, Gavin." Michael said, setting the bottle down again and grabbing me by my shoulders. He walked me into the bedroom and sat me on the bed.
He held my shoulders again and looked me in the eyes.
"Gavin. Go. To. Sleep." He said, pushing me back to lay on the pillows.
He laid with me for a while, and, eventually, I fell asleep.
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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...
