Except to get Wolfie. Exactly
There are two of us. Use me as a scapegoat. Whatever. But let me tie you up first
[ …Yeah, yeah. Bad Mike’s probably got plans with the rat. Not that he thought otherwise, but still: ouch. ]
What’d you get me, baby
I meant to write babe but that works too
definitely a blast 👀 idk why I’m rambling here blabahshdkala
[ Gavin starts wriggling pretty early in the morning. He woke up earlier in the night to see Mike gone again, and as sad-slash-irritated as that made him, he knew Mike had to do his thing. His ghostie thing.
That gave him some time to get stuff ready in the kitchen, at least.
Now: yes, still wriggling. But Gavin doesn’t say anything; can’t just tell Mike to let go. It’s nice. Warm. Waking up to Mike in bed, after he’d disappeared in the night, is cathartic for Gavin.
Spoiling himself, really, with all these cuddles. Easing Mike’s hand down to his stomach… for no reason in particular. Gavin’s usually ticklish there, but not today — or not right now, anyway. Odd.
But he doesn’t think much about it. Tries to ignore, too, that little voice at the back of his head telling him to raid the freezer for the various spoons and measuring utensils he set with chocolate sauce last night. As he does every day now. Maybe it’s his body’s coping mechanism after he quit drinking so much? Needing something to obsess over?
For a few more minutes, at least, Gavin will keep the chocolate craving monster at bay. Rubbing small circles against Mike’s hand with his thumb as he closes his eyes again. ]
What do you mean, what do I mean? There are two of us. Not just rodents who can be useful to you
That’s right I did mean it because you’re my baby boy babe. Baby boy. For your birthday treat maybe I’ll step on you
No? No. You don’t get it. Not a plan without you involved. Duh. Do not pass go you are NOT cleared for take off.
No point in going down for you if you’re not in the know. If you’re just gonna be like I did it I took the boots? They’re here, under the floorboards
Do I get double sex for that baby boy.
I’m just saying. If I just went ahead and idk turned myself in or something, it’d be weird for you. Wouldn’t want you admitting to crimes when I’ve already confessed to them etc etc. If I do this, you need to know the deets
God you’re being so cute though. Is this my birthday present. I like it
Was a joke. No floorboards. No boots
Unless 👀
But yeah, if I ever turn myself in for you, you need to be in on the plan. Was my point. Don’t want you getting questioned and not knowing what to say. We gotta plan for this. Can be twins or something. What’s my sexy twin name
Oh. Incest. Incest roleplay?
Is that my present
Not a joke. Just saying I can be there for you if you need me. In ways no one else can.
[ No rat. ]
You can trust me to get Wolfie. I told you. You would have to okay any plan. I’m not going to just do it without your input. Wouldn’t risk fucking things up for you like that.
You can trust me.
[ Even though he probably shouldn’t. ]
Hi.
[ Gavin could ask Mike why he’s so fucking cute, but he asks that a lot, doesn’t he? ]
Good noon, yeah. Probably.
[ He moves his hand down to Mike’s wrist. Tugging ever so slightly. ]
Wasn’t trying to wake you. Was trying to escape without waking you, actually. I like watching you sleep. You look… peaceful.
But. As cute and peaceful as you look —
[ Gavin tilts his head to meet Mike’s. Rubbing against his hair. Absolutely not like a cat. Nope. ]
I gotta get some things done. Going. Whatever.

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