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Will asks Mike to go wait in the bedroom as he finishes his business, Mike stops himself from denying Will and his demi-dog army. Mike mutters complaints to himself on the way over about how much of a bitch Will is now that he has power.
After a few minutes Mike arrives at what is him and Wills bedroom, he plops down on the mattress and waits for Will. While he waits he reaches in his pocket and pulls out some weed he managed to sneak past the demi-dogs as he rolls it into a blunt and starts to smoke it.
Will walks in to see Mike spread across the bed, blunt in his mouth, about to light it. "Mike!" Will says irritated, "You know how I feel about smoking" Mike rolls his eyes before blowing out a puff of smoke. Will coughs, annoyed at Mike's disobedience.
Will walks over and takes the blunt from Mike's lips, before throwing it on the ground and smashing it with his foot. Mike shouts, "WHAT THE FUCK MAN," before Will grabbed his face, digging his nails into Mike's cheeks. "YOU LISTEN TO ME MIKE" Will shouts, "YOU DONT WANT ME TO CALL THE DEMI-DOGS DO YOU?"
Mike's eyes fill with fear, "I-im sorry Will, please, anything but the demi-dogs" Will smiles and plants a soft kiss on his forehead, "good choice!" Will starts rummaging through a box he took out from under the bed. Mike trys to look over but Wills head blocked his view.
Will pulls out a cute, red dog collar with a tag that had Mike's name etched into it. Mike pushes himself backwards, "your not gonna put that on me right?" He asked, but he already knew the answer. Will forced the collar around his neck before locking it in the back. Mike start pulling on it trying to get the collar off.
Will grabs Mike by the hair and pulls him into a soft kiss, before momentarily pulling away to whisper into Mike's ear "your mine now."