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Mickey x Reader

"Hey babe, you ready?" Mickey asked you as he arrived backstage, in his ringmaster like outfit. You shook your head no. "Of course I'm not! I haven't touched a baton in years!" This whole show was just a sudden shock. You just arrived in Toontown yesterday after years of being away and met up with your boyfriend, Mickey. Your whole purpose on going here was to watch and support their performances. But then just earlier, their performer who uses the baton didn't show up, apparently waking up with an awful flu and a splitting headache.

And so, of course you were now taking her place cause you were the only one available who knows how to use a fucking baton. And so here you were, sitting backstage in a slutty outfit as you waited for your entrance. Mickey shook his head with a smile. "You'll be fine, trust me." You pouted as he laughed and went towards you. He placed a small kiss on your forehead before running towards the stage again, seeing as it was his turn again. You groan as you stand up and wait behind the giant red curtains. A few seconds later, a voice boomed out. "Now let's hear it for our Baton Twirler, Y/N!!!!" Mickey's familiar voice announced as the curtains open.

New fans were confused on who you were, while old ones cheered loudly. "Y/N IS BACK!!!!!" You heard one scream as you take a deep breath. You tapped your feet to the beat of the music as the baton felt natural in your grasps. And as the beat dropped, your eyes snapped opened and you ran towards the middle to start your performance.

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You sat on the couch all comfortably as Mickey came back from the kitchen. "Your performance earlier was awesome, babe. Fans old and new really enjoyed the show more than they already did." A smile appeared on your face as you open your arms for a hug. Mickey happily accepted it as he put the bowl of popcorn on the coffee table. As he sat, he puts you between his legs as he grabbed the remote and put on Netflix. His left arm wrapped around your waist as his right clicked on the remote, looking for Brooklyn Nine-Nine.

As the show played, his face nuzzled into the crook of your neck as you place a blanket over the two of you. This was your ideal date night with him, for all the years you've been together.

"Happy annivesary, babe..." You mutter as you place a kiss on his jaw. He smiles and buries his face into your hair. "Happy anniversary... Love you.." You grin and hug him. "Love you too."

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As you wake up, your groggy self walks towards the kitchen. You find Mickey there, cooking, as he was already dressed to go to work. You go towards him and hug him from behind him, enjoying the smell of his cologne as he laughs. "Morning babe." You mumble a response as you both stay in silent for a few seconds. You eventually walk away go behind the marbled surface island counter.

Mickey eventually turns around with a playful 'Really?' face. He catches sight of you and his face reddens. You were leaned over the counter, your right hand holding his wallet in between your middle and index finger as your hair was messy. You were in his oversized T-shirt and in your underwear. "You're getting more quicker in realizing." You teased as he playfully rolls his eyes. "Come on, babe."

You grin and walk towards the couch, still holding it as you laugh. "Come and get it, baby~." Mickey shakes his head with a smile as he followed you. You run behind the couch as he sighs. "Really? I'm gonna be late." You shake your head with a shit eating grin as he goes to chase you.

You both ended up running around the house for a good five minutes, playing an ironic version of cat and mouse.

And it of course ends with the two of you making out on the couch.

The End.
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I said I was gonna post twice and I was serious.

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