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mike woke up very peacefully to a sight he always loved to see. as soon as he opened his eyes, he was blinded by neon pink, and couldn’t be happier.
he was spooning his (sort of?) boyfriend of two weeks, and fucking loved it. billie didn’t really like cuddling or shit like that, the brat liked kissing, he thought it was sweeter. but how the hell was mike supposed to kiss him while they were both asleep? that didn’t make sense.
he felt billie wake up, and decided now was the time to kiss. mike peppered his shoulder in little kisses, and felt billie laugh a bit, silently.
“can i help you?” he said, with an uncanny resemblance to a walmart worker.
“no. i just felt you wake up and you CLAIM to like kisses, so…” mike replied.
“oh, i do. you remember which one i like best? and this IS a test.” billie said with a smirk on his face.
“of course i do, brat.”
mike leaned over to kiss billie on the bridge of his nose softly, then moved down to the tip of his nose.
“oh, you passed.” billie practically moaned. mike was satisfied with the pleasant sound billie made.
“good. when’s your mom getting home? i dont feel like getting thrown out a window on the second floor.” mike HATED billie’s mom. and so did billie. she was wildly judgmental towards billie liking boys, she said he just ‘didn’t seem like that type of person’, although by just looking at him, you could tell billie LOVED the taste of a dick in his mouth. and billie had mentioned that the last time he had a boy over doing… y’know, things, his mom threw him out of the window. THE BOY HAS NEON PINK HAIR FOR FUCKS SAKE! HOW CAN SHE NOT TELL?!?!
“ugh. like two hours.” billie replied, furrowing his brow.
“well, what would be the best use of our time?” mike inquired, a grin plastered on his face.
“we could, like, go to the gilman or something, or,” he paused for a moment, “we could stayin here and you could kiss me all over.”
mike liked the sound of both of those things (especially the second one). he knew there was going to be tons of kissing involved either way. it was one of billie’s favorite hobbies. he liked getting kissed, and mike liked kissing him. perfect.
“let’s do ‘em both.” mike said, still with his stupid smile.
“correct,” billie responded, “get on with it, then-“
before he could finish his sentence fully, mike grabbed billie’s chin, pulling him in for a sweet, slow, soft kiss. the three S’s, one of billie’s favorites.
when mike pulled away, billie was now the one grinning. “alright. one spot done.” christ, billie could really be a bitch sometimes. but he was mike’s bitch, and mike was forever grateful.
mike moved down to the side of billie’s neck, where hickey’s were usually placed. he let himself kiss the spot fiercely, trying to earn a moan from the midget. that mission was accomplished. “god, that’s nice.” billie moaned. HELL YEAH!
once the goal was reached, mike continued working his way down. the collarbone was next. billie loved kisses there. heheheheh.
billie knew what was coming, and started fluttering his eyelashes once it began. it feels amazing. soft little short kisses all over his delicate collrbones. he moaned again, he just couldn’t help it.
“mike, dude, you’ve gotta stop making those noises leave my body.” billie half joked.
“why would i do that?” mike asked playfully, “they’re fucking beautiful.”
billie decided to just leave it. if mike was gonna be his boyfriend someday, he had to learn to be okay making ugly noises which mike thought were pretty.
mike slipped his hands onto the sensitive part of billie’s lower back and started gently rubbing it, and billie was FUCKING DEAD. like LONG GONE.
mike had moved on to his chest by then, pushing billie’s shirt up to get to it, and billie just grabbed his fucking face and started hardcore making out with him while mike kept rubbing the spot.
this was just wonderful. for both of them.
so that’s what they did for the next hour. mike kissing billie everywhere under the sun, aiming for him to make those beautiful, amazing noises. luckily for mike, billie was a very noisy guy, in all circumstances.
after a while, billie had to stop, or else he was probably gonna have to have mike jerk him off, which was not something he felt like doing right then. to pull mike away, billie said something that’s been on his mind ever since their first date where he had faked mike out. heh.
“hey, mike?” he said quietly.
“yeah? mike replied, voice muffled by billie’s cheek, which was being smothered. (FACE cheek, he swears)
“do you wanna be my boyfriend?”
mike stopped in his tracks, then put the BEST, fucking softest, sweetest, tingliest kiss on billie’s nose. one that made his eyelashes flutter even harder, and his heartbeat rising.
“of course, midget,” mike said with that fucking stupid grin, “glad you’re finally done playing hard to get.”
“yeah, well, you got me,” billie confirmed, rolling his eyes, “let’s go to the gilman now.”
“alright, boyfriend” mike chided, still with the STUPID fucking BEAUTIFUL smile.
“don’t get too comfortable, dude.”
“i’ll try.” mike said. but he wouldn’t.
•*•*•*•*•
when they got to the gilman, mike doing his signature groping thing i should add, mike was unpleasantly surprised to see a familiar bleach blonde head bolting towards him.
“DUDE!” tré yelled, although he was literally right next to mike, “YOU GUYS DATING YET?”
“how drunk ARE you?” mike questioned.
“ANSWER MEEEEEEE.” tré whined.
mike opened his mouth yo respond , but billie did first.
“yes. i am now mike’s girlfriend, what’s it to ya?”
mike would say he was surprised, but he honestly wasn’t. billie had a thing for being particularly flamboyant, saying he’s a wild girl and having a weird interest in cross-dressing. tré, however, didn’t know billie well enough to not be surprised.
“what? are you, like, trans?” tré asked, confused.
“no.” billie stated.
“well then why did you say you’re his girlfriend?” tré really takes things too seriously sometimes.
“it was a joke.” billie responded.
“oh, okay.” tré said skeptically.
billie suddenly leaning over to grab mike’s face into a sloppy, very open-mouthed kiss. billie was his noisy self again, moaning into mike’s mouth and mike swalling each and every one.
mike suspected billie kissed him just to rub in tré’s face that they were dating. he knew that tré had a little bit of a crush on him, and billie loved tormenting him with the fact that he and mike were together.
billie let something out that he wasn’t planning on saying. he had been thinking about it ever since they first kissed right at this very establishment. “god, mike. i love you.” billie moaned into mike’s mouth.
though he didn’t want to, mike pulled away.
“WHAT?”
no going back now, i guess.
“i love you, i do.” billie said so quietly mike could barely hear him over the music and chatter.
“i love you too.” mike said back. he’d bern wanting to say it for a while, but didn’t know if billie woild return the sentiment.
billie went back in for a soft kiss (y’know, the three S’s), just as the band started playing a cover of cherry bomb.
“hey, it’s our song.” billie said into mike’s mouth.
hell yeah it was.
billie’s the fox mike’s been waiting for.