The Gamer [Clifford]

0.7 the birthday boy

AN: Let's pretend I wrote this earlier and posted this closer to his birthday(:
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Text from Lexi:
You know Mikey's birthday is tomorrow right?

Text to Lexi:
What?

Text from Lexi:
Ya, he didn't tell you?

Text to Lexi:
No.

I put my phone down on the bed looking around the room, my eyes stopped at the tv looking at the score of the game I was beating Michael at again. Why wouldn't he tell me it's his birthday? I mean it's not a big deal but still, maybe he assumed I knew.

My train of thought was cut off when the bathroom door swung open. I looked over and saw a wild haired boy walk out and start running at me. "Michael don-" too late he jumped and landed on top of me.

"What the fuck?" I said looking up at him as he laid on top of me resting his weight on his elbows. "Just wanted to be near you."

"And laying next to me wouldn't do?"

"No I like this better." He smiled at me looking from my eyes to my lips as he slowly lowered his head towards mine connecting our lips, we laid there kissing for a few moments before Michael rolled off of me.

"Now I'm gonna kick you ass."

"Ya right, you're already like 1,000 points under me." I said pointing to the screen. "LIAR." He yelled and started the game grabbing my controller out of my hand. "Michael that's cheating."

"And you're point is babe?"

"You suck."

"I can." He said looking over to me and winking causing the familiar feeling of hot blood rushing to my cheeks.

"Oh look who's blushing." He said quickly looking at me and turning back to the screen gaining as many points as he can before I got the control out of his hand. Right as I began playing the game ended and some how that little shit beat me by 2 points.

I looked over to him and he was smirking at me like a little boy that just broke his mothers favorite vase. "Boooo you whore." I yelled and put the remote on his lap really hard knowing it would hurt. I rolled over on my side and pulled the covers over myself.

"Babe don't be likes this, come on, cuddle."

"No cuddle for you." I said building a wall with the pillows between us. I laid there for what seemed like a millisecond before I felt a body roll over my pillow wall and onto me.

"Michael get off me."

"Cuddle." He whispered and nuzzled his head into the crook of my neck.

"You suck." I said rolling over pushing him over along with the wall of pillows, I looked over and he was laying there with a sad puppy dog look on his face and his arms open. I moved over and let his arms wrap around me as I laid my head on his chest.

"That's better." He whisper and let out a deep breath as he shut off the lights.

It was better. The warmth he gave me filled my body as I closed my eyes and feel asleep.

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"I don't think we should wake them."
I heard a voice whisper. Luke.

"You're right darling, we shouldn't."
A voice. Female. One I had never heard before.

I opened my eyes and looked around the room. I saw three sets of eyes looking at me. Luke's, a man's I had never seen, and a women's I had never seen before.