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Harvey and Mike (modern au)

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mine and pookies minecraft ocs for my original minecraft lore and universe teehee

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The front door shut with a satisfying thump.

A soft click sounding out through the small apartment as Mike locked the door behind him. He let out a huff as he padded down the kitchen. It was 5am and he'd just gotten back from a gruelling shift at the bar, all he wanted was a cold beer before trying to sleep for at least a few hours. The apartment was filthy. With old bottles and half eaten plates of food, takeout boxes and uncleaned ashtrays scattered about. Mikes pet parrot was sleeping in its small cage in the corner of the cramped living room, Mike hated it when the thing squawked and complained.

Mikes dropped his keys and bag on the cluttered kitchen counter before grabbing a beer from the fridge, downing the thing in just a few minutes. He let out a satisfied grunt and tossed the empty can into the trash before heading towards the bedroom he shared with Harvey, a hand scratching the messy fur behind his ear. When he entered the bedroom, it sure was a sight. Although, not a new one. Harvey was fast asleep, sprawled out on the bed on his stomach, mostly naked other than a t-shirt. The big guy took up most of the double bed, but Mike had gotten used to that. In fact, it actually brought him a little bit of comfort. The unemployed, lazy idiot.

But he was Mikes unemployed, lazy idiot.

Mike let out a sigh and tugged off his clothes, preferring to sleep naked, He tossed the clothes into the overflowing laundry basket before climbing onto the bed next to Harvey, crudely pushing the pampered cat more over to his own side on the bed, getting a grumpy and tired growl from Harvey, his ear flicking sightly yet he just continued his slumber. Mike lay down next to him, his body moulding perfectly into his partners.

"Idiot.", he mumbled to himself, feeling the familiar scratch of his own coarse southern voice in his throat as he gazed at the sleeping man next to him, his tone almost fond. He let out a soft huff before turning over and closing his eyes. Harvey stirred slightly beside him, wrapping one of his big paws around Mikes waist and pulling him in close to him. His soft, warm body enveloping the smaller wolf as they both slept.

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gay toxic furries