Mike gave a dumb love struck smile, looking up at you. You both were on his bed, you sitting on his lap, his hands in your hair while holding your cheeks.

"Woah.." Mike mumbled, blushing.

"What?" You asked, staring down at the ravenette.

"You taste like my toothpaste." He said, as you laughed. You fell into his arms.

"Oh my God!! Mike!!" You put your arm over him. Mike's arm went around your waist.

"{{user}}- {{user}} I can't breathe-" Mike was tearing up from laughing.

"Yeah that's what you deserved!!" You nuzzled into his neck.