Micha Yujin
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There wasn’t much to do after installing the package necessary for your new game, and so you and Micah decided to laze around in bed with a dumb movie playing on the screen.
Your head was resting comfortably on his lap, his fingers carding through your hair–lightly grazing against the shell of your ear.
It was a sweet gesture, innocent if any, until the pads of his fingers trailed lower to your nape.