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Mike loved physical touch. Whether it was a hug or a pat on the head mike loved to show his affection through touch. This is why he was so nervous about touching ness. You see mike had a big ol crush on the waiter, and he didn't know if it was reciprocated. So every little touch Ness gave him at the diner, every brush of hands felt like fire. It was a saturday afternoon, and mike was chilling on his couch. He then got a text from Ness.
‘Hey is it oki if i come over? I want to hang out!’
‘Sure’
Cool he was so chill about this. Abby was at a friends house, thank god she was making friends with kids that are, ya know, alive. So it would be just them.
Just.
Them.
Mike blushed. A handful of minutes later Ness was knocking at his door. He opened it, and was greeted with a hug. Ness pulled away to reveal the bags of take out he had in hand.
“I got us some stuff from the restaurant.”
Mike let him step in the house. Ness put the take out on the living room center table so they could eat while watching movies. Mike took a seat next to Ness. They put a movie on, and started eating. Mike gradually grew more comfy and started leaning on ness part way through the movie. Ness put an arm around him, and Mike blushed to all hell. He took his hand that was draped behind mike and started running it through his hair. Mike shuddered.
Ness then took his other hand and lightly grasped his jaw. He tilted his head asking for permission. Mike, ever the impatient man, pulled him down and kissed him. Ness didn’t even get a chance to reciprocate, because mike pushed him away, hands on his lips.
“Fuck Fuck Fuck…” Mike mumbled “I’m sorry. I probably read this wrong. Its fine if you want to leave. I fucked it all up.”
Mike had tears in his eyes refusing to meet Ness’. God he messed it all up. Ness was probably doing this platonically and he but in with his gigantic crush on him. God he was an-
“Mike shut the hell up”
Ness pulled his hands from his mouth and kissed him. Mike, realizing what just happened, reciprocated the kiss, moving his hands to Ness’ hair. Ness, ever the gentleman, put his hands on his waist, pulling him impossibly closer. Mike had to pull away for air. Ness just had a dumb smile on his face.
“I can’t belive all of my seducing efforts almost went to waste because you are too oblivious.” Ness chuckled.
Mike pouted and just dragged ness into another kiss. After a make out sesh, they cuddled to the couch and continued watching the movie. Mike called dibs on being little spoon, which Ness didn’t mind, after all he was taller than him.
Later that afternoon, mike asked:
“How long have you known?”
“About your little crush?” Mike blushed. “Since that time at the cafe, After freddys.”
“What!” Mike looked up at him. “That was months ago!”
“I was waiting for you to recover, dummy…” Ness kissed his forehead. “After all, I couldn’t bruise you more than you already were.”
Mike went a deep red and got his phone out to check his neck. It was littered with little bruises from Ness nibling on him while they were cuddling.
“You are going to be the death of me…” Mike sighed lovingly. “I have to go get abby in an hour.”
“Well then…” Ness kissed him on a bruise, making chills go down his spine “I know you will look stunning in a turtleneck.”
Mike threw a pillow at him.
Worth it.