Neighborhood. [a MJ/ Mikayla/ Will Smith/ Me😂💀fanfiction]

6

Mikayla

I woke up fully, naked Michael staring directly at me.

"Good morning, sunshine." He said in a raspy morning voice.

"Good morning." I smiled.

I sat up, covering myself with the blanket, "Did you sleep well?"

"Perfect, thanks to you." He flirted.

"I could say the same." I grinned.

I grabbed some underwear out of my nightstand drawer. I slid out of bed and put my robe on. I walked to my closet and looked for an outfit for the day.

I looked over my shoulder, "I'm about to take a shower."

"Can I join?" He smiled cheekily.

I rolled my eyes, "Come on."

He hopped out of bed, also naked.

"You have some clothes in my closet, ya know."

He nodded, "I know."

He walked to my closet and grabbed some clothes.

I walked out of the bedroom into the bathroom and turned on the shower. A few moments later, Michael came in behind me.

"Now mister, no funny business, I'm still sore from yesterday." I said, pointing my finger in his face.

He chuckled and grabbed my finger, kissing it. I rolled my eyes and slid out of my robe. I stepped in the shower.

Michael came in behind me. He hissed, "This water is hot as shit!"

I giggled, "No it's not."

His eyes widened, "Yes the f-. What the hell is wrong with you?"

I shrugged, smiling. He rolled his eyes and reached for the knob.

I grabbed my washcloth and squirted some body wash on it. I started to wash myself when I felt Michael start to kiss on my neck. He licked up and down my neck.

I felt my knees go weak, "W-what did I tell you, Michael?"

"I know, but you looked so good. I just had to taste." He whispered huskily in my ear.

I bit my lip and moved his head. I turned around and helped him wash up. He bit his lip and held on to my waist. I kissed his lips sweetly.

-After the shower-

Me and Michael sat on the couch, eating ice cream.

"You wanna do something today?" I asked.

He nodded, "We can go out to eat. But call Will and Kennedy. I ain't seen my boy in a while."

"Okay." I pulled out my phone.

"Hello?" I said.

"Hi Mikayla!" Kennedy laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" I asked.

"Because Will keeps kissing me and his mustache is tickling my face." She giggled.

I rolled my eyes, "So do you guys wanna go out to eat with us tonight?"

"Willy, you wanna go out to eat with Michael and Mikayla?"

"He said yeah," she clarified.

"Okay, well be there around 6ish." I said.

"Okay. See you later!" She said.

I hung up the phone.

I laid on Michael and continued to eat my ice cream. I looked at his face and studied it.

"How come you don't have facial hair?"

"Because I shave, babygirl." He said.

"Well, we should get ready to go." I said, lifting up off of him and walking upstairs.

At the restaurant

Me, Michael, Kennedy, and Will were all sitting at a booth. Kennedy next to Will, and me next to Michael.

"So what do you guys want?" Will and Michael asked.

"I want a bowl of mashed potatoes." Kennedy said. I chuckled, she always wanted mashed potatoes.

"Girl, you always want mashed potatoes!" Will said.

"Shhh! You loud as fuck." She whisper-yelled. My eyes widened.

"Ooh! You just cursed." I said, pointing at her. She rolled her eyes playfully.

I was laughing at Kennedy arguing with Will about getting mashed potatoes when I felt a hand slip down my pants.

I shot Michael a dirty glare and shook my head. He just smirked and rubbed his fingers up and down my area.

I started playing with my nails vigorously and tapping my feet, anything to take my mind off of moaning. I guess I was making too much noise, because Will and Kennedy were looking at me weird.

"You okay, sis?" Kennedy asked, tilting her head.

I nodded, "Mhmm." I said, although it came out like a moan.

Kennedy smirked, "Okay."

The waiter walked to our table. Michael slid his hand out of my pants and put his finger in his mouth, winking at me.

I rolled my eyes. "What would you guys like?" The waiter asked.

"Y'all got mashed potatoes?" Kennedy asked. Will quickly covered her mouth.

"She'll like the chicken quesadilla."

We all ordered our food and ate.

"OMG! Will! How have you been baby?" A prissy voice asked.

I seen anger flare into Kennedy's eyes like a wildfire.

Uh-oh.