Chapter 29: Myler Shenanigans

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Michael Gordon Clifford

"We're here!" The driver proclaimed

I turned to Skyler to see she was still fast asleep. I contemplated on waking her up or not.

"Fuck it." I muttered, scooping her into my arms and hopping off the car

"Mike! Give me your bag." Ashton smiled at me

"Thanks mate." I smiled back

(HOLY BALLS! Mashton 😻)

Percy grabbed Skyler's bag and we headed up to our rooms

I brought Skyler with me to my room and laid her on my bed. I started stripping down to my boxers. When my jeans were halfway down I heard a voice say, "If you want to fuck me don't do it while I'm asleep."

I gasped and turned to see Skyler rubbing her eyes sleepily.

"Shush." I laughed

She giggled and cuddled the covers.

"You have to change." I nudged her foot

"Too lazy." She yawned

"Here." I tossed her my shirt

"What?" She laughed

"Change while I brush my teeth." I said

Skyler Aviana Hemmings

I quickly change into Michael's shirt and put on a pair of socks. I stood up and went to the bathroom to see Michael brushing his teeth.

"Heyo." I smiled

"Dimples." He mumbled, poking both my cheeks

I hummed and began to brush my teeth as well.

"Smile." Michael said snapping a mirror selfie

"You spat your toothpaste everything." I said

"I'm willing to spit on you any time." He said after spitting the toothpaste into the sink

"Fuck no." I laughed, spitting out the toothpaste

"Come on." Michael teased pulling my into him

"Michael." I laughed

"Kiss." He said, making disgusting kissing noise

"Michael! That's gross!" I said

He continued making weird noises so I licked the side of his face.

"I think you're licking the wrong body part." He winked

"There's no being decent with you, huh?" I laughed

He hummed and hugged me. I then lightly bit the shell of his ear which made him pull back.

I ran onto the bed, hiding under the covers. Suddenly a heavy mass landed on me making me groan in pain.

"Michael. You're heavy." I said

He laughed and wiggled under the covers. He was facing me and smiled.

"Hi." He whispered

I placed a hand on his cheek, my finger brushing over his nose and I suddenly placed my index finger into his nostrils.

"Ew." He laughed and pulled out my finger, rubbing it

"Did you just pick my nose?" Michael asked

I nodded and started laughing hysterically.

"Hush." Michael chuckled putting a hand over my mouth

I turned around and shut my eyes.

"Night." I mumbled

"Goodnight." Michael said, facing the other way as well

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