"Mya. Mya. Mya." Mikey continued to poke out my cheek, despite my growling and threatening to bite him as I cried.
He was going on tour once again, and I hated it. I hated it so much. I always miss him so badly when he leaves.
I turned my head away from him, my short red hair swishing over my pale face. A piece of it got caught in my labret so I brushed it away.
"Cheer up beautiful, you know I'll always come home to you." Mikey sighed, pulling me into his arms.
I sniffled. "I know," I sighed, wiping my tears, "I just hate being without you." I felt him kiss my forehead.
"We still have two weeks, and the tour is only a month and a half." He tried. I shook my head, nuzzling my face against his chest.
He kissed the top of my head and looked out the window. "It's raining." I heard him say happily.
"It's winter, that happens." I grumbled. He laughed and made me stand. "Come on. We're going outside." he announced.
"Nuh uh, nope. Not gonna happen." I told him, curling into a ball on my bed. He said nothing, just scooped me up in his arms.
"Mikey! Put me down!" I shrieked, squirming in his arms so as to get free. He wouldn't budge.
He walked us out of our bedroom and down the hall to the front door. "Mikey don't you dare!" I exclaimed.
He smiled down at me before opening the door. "Mikey no!" I cried as he ran into the rain.
He set me down finally, but grabbed me the second I tried to run into the house. "Mya just stay!" he chuckled.
I huffed and folded my arms over my chest in a pout. "Come on!" he laughed, grabbing my hands.
He swung me around in the rain like we were kids, and I couldn't help but giggle at him.
His eyes lit up and he stopped spinning us. He took my hand and led me a few feet away and jumped into a puddle, splashing me with water.
"Mikey!" I squealed, running away from him. I grabbed the hose and turned it on, then blasted him with it.
"Oh no you don't!" he yelled, trying to grab the hose. I ran and kept it pointed at him so that it continued to spray him.
Unfortunately, I tripped over a sprinkler and hit the ground. "Mya! Are you okay?" he panicked.
I sat up, faking being in pain. "No..." I groaned, rubbing the back of my head. The second he leaned over to help me up, I yanked him onto the ground with me.
"What the-" his question was cut off when I climbed on top of him and pressed my lips to his.
I felt him smile as he placed his hands on my hips. "I love you." I murmured happily. "I love you too." he chuckled.
~Author's Note: Dear Gods this is bad let me know if you'd like it rewritten and I will.~
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