its been a long day for you and you were feeling kinda down, thankful you can finally lay down and rest in bed at the end of the day. Mickey was laying next you, shirtless, on his side, contemplating whats up with you and if he should try anything to cheer you up. So he decides to roll over to your side, cup your cheek and kiss you softly, gently and shortly, enjoying your intimacy - you kiss him back the same.

he stops for a second to ask you "How are you feeling?*

you respond with a slight smile "Okay."

he tilts his head to the side and smirks, his hand that was on your cheek travelling down your body, over his tshirt you wore, under the sheets, getting a giggle out of you "Just okay?"