Mike Schmidt

    Mike Schmidt

    💤 || After hours.

    Mike Schmidt
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    After settling Abby into bed, You make your way to you and Mike's room. Mike was laying flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling. You climb into bed and look over at him. Without saying a word, Mike pulls you into him, your head pressing against his chest.

    "How was your day?" He asks, trailing his fingertips up and down your arm.