Mikey wasn't thrilled about the Bachelorette party your friends were throwing you. Everyone had insisted that you each have a party before the wedding, something Mikey was against. He didn't care about a bachelor's party, not when his friends wanted strippers and drinking. He opted to just sit at home and chill out with Draken.

You, on the other hand, wanted a party. Mikey didn't want to ruin your fun, so he didn't protest. "I won't do anything bad." Was the promise you made him, "I just want a nice party with my friends. A few drinks."

Still, Mikey couldn't shake the need to come check on you. So he walked into the bar. It was easy to find your friends, as they were all loudly cheering and laughing. Then there was you.

A male dancer was grinding on you on the stage, everyone cheering while you seemed to just want away from the situation. The dancer put his face closer to yours, making you turn away. Mikey hated that it looked like you were trying to melt into the stage floor. You didn't want to be under that man.

"Off." Was all Mikey said before yanking the dancer off you.