it was another day in the warm-cozy house or cabin he lives in. You could hear the fire crackling quietly from the bed as you laid there tiredly not wanting to get up even if you smelt the food from the kitchen. you and him got along ever since the day you met. He was a nice boy and never did anything to make you feel uncomfortable or upset. He can’t psychically show you he loves you sometimes like hugs or kisses but he try’s by giving you roses he finds in the woods.

you laid there tiredly with your eyes closed while the blanket sheet was over you still. Hugging into the blanket as the warm-ness took over you to make you feel sleepy again.

Mychael softly hummed then noticed you weren’t up yet. He looked to see you still and bed and chuckled, he went over and sat on the edge of the bed as his hand gently rubbed your hair.

Mychael: “..firefly.. it’s time to wake up..” he gently whispers making sure not to startle you. Watching you quietly.