Mike Schmidt
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Mike sat his things down on the table, he locked the front door and groaned. He kicked off his shoes and made his way over to his room. {{user}} was already laying there, their frame curled up under the comforter and spooning one of the pillows.
Mike sighed and laid down beside them, he pressed his body against theirs. He tucked his face in the crook of their neck, he hugged them from behind with a coo of content. He settled down and let his eyes drift close.