Story Time {Pierce the Veil: One Shots}

Brat

~Perrentes~

-Mike's POV-

Having a good paying job is one of the many things you absolutely need in life. Especially if your boyfriend wants anything and everything.

Tony is the sweetest, most kind person you can ever meet, but he is a brat. He's spoiled, and I don't think I've ever said no to him and it lastest for more the five minutes.

He loves me with all of his heart, and knows when he's crossed the line. Most of the time.

I felt him shake my shoulder, I groaned and slowly opened my eyes. He smiled and sat on my abdomen. I let out a soft groan and looked up at my baby.

He smiled, his hair still a mess and he was still naked, which means he just woke up as well.

"Are we still going to mall with Vic and Jaime, daddy?" He asked.

I smiled, and yawned.

"Yes we are, but that's not until noon," I said.

He giggled, "Okay, well I hope you know it's eleven."

My eyes widened, "Fuck, alright. Let's take a shower."

He nodded and got off of me. He stood up and stretched on the way to the bathroom, giving me a lovely view of his backside.

He playfully swayed his rather thick(thiccccc) hips as he disappeared into the bathroom. I chuckled and slowly got up, a few things popping and another yawn escaped me.

The water started as I began walking to the bathroom. When I entered Tony was already inside.

I chuckled and stepped it, revealing my soaking wet lover. I smirked and kissed him.

He giggled and kissed me back before pulling away and smiling.

"You always look hot when you're wet," I said with a laugh, "In more ways than one."

He rolled his eyes and giggled, "I swear."

We managed to shower and brush our teeth without any foreplay and went to get dressed in only ten minutes, a new record.

Tony opened the walk in closet and began looking for an outfit. I had given him the entire closet because he had too many clothes for us to share.

I now have the entire dresser while Tony has the entire closet, which makes us both happy. I was tired of finding glitter in my socks from his dresses.

Digging through my clothes, I found a nice pair of pants and a Rancid shirt. I pulled on random boxers and my pants. I stretched out my shirt a little before putting it on.

When I finished getting dressed, Tony only had on his panties and a black skirt. He was still looking for the rest of an outfit.

I chuckled and leaned against the doorway, watching him. He was absolutely beautiful in more ways than one. I watched as he pulled on white thigh highs with little pastel purple bows on the front of them.

It took him about ten minutes to piece together an outfit, but he changed it last minute.

He had on white, short sleeve blouse and had it tucked into his skirt. But he kept saying how he looked like a slutty school girl, so he put a pastel purple sweater over it.

Finally, he did his hair, which was now growing at his shoulders, and put a white bow in it. With the last piece of his wardrobe on, he slipped on his black flats and smiled.

I finished tying my own shoes and smiled.

He grabbed his phone and handed me my keys and wallet, "Ready to go, daddy?"