Imagine 62: "Just one kiss"
Michael was tapping lightly on your shoulder, puckering his lips. His little action signifying that he wanted a kiss but you nudged him off, "I'm trying to watch this, Michael." you mumbled with your eyes glued to the screen in front of you.
You could see him pout from the corner of your eyes but decided to ignore him. He rested his chin on your shoulder and contemplated for a moment before kissing just above your collarbone. "Y/N....~" Michael cooed and you finally turned to face him as he looked up at you,smiling sheepishly.
You kissed the tip of his nose and turned away to continue watching. He whined with the little peck and before you realized what was happening, he had laid you down across the couch while pulling you on top of him. Michael's legs locked you in place and his arms wrapped tightly around your waist.
"You have no choice now..." He smirked.