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Ok since this has been popping off lately pt 2? or maybe something else?

Games we play

Micah Yujin x GN! Reader

Micah may have pushed this joke a little too far, but he can always get you to forgive him.

CW: the use of Daddy as a joke, swearing

Words Count: 754

It was so easy to be annoyed with Micah sometimes, everything he did could be borderline infuriating. That wasn't the problem, however. The problem was staying mad at him.

"Oh come on Angel, you can't stay mad at me~" The man in question had been trailing you around the house, trying his best to gain back your favor. Well this time it wouldn't work, because this time he had gone too far.

You held your tongue, walking into the kitchen, to try to get him off your tail. The teo of you had been playing this sort of game for at least 10 minutes, and both of you were too stubborn to stop. Walking through almost every room in the house just to turn around and leave, to hopefully get him to stop following, had gotten you nowhere.

"I'm not going to stop following you. So don't expect it!" Micah said, his classic smirk gracing his lips as he trailed after you. You weren't the only one who knew how to play this game.

Groaning, you turned to face him. His face lit up with a smile for a second he smirked again, oh he knew he was starting to get his way now.

"You just don't know when to quit, do you? It's bad enough you changed all of my screen backgrounds to pictures of yourself, but did you really have to rename your contact to 'Daddy' Micah?? And then you called me while I was with my dad!" That had been one awkward moment of silence between you and your dad, how were you supposed to explain that. You wouldn't really have been mad at him for just the contact, but you knew he knew what he was doing when he called you.

Micah stood there quietly for a moment, lips puckered in thought, "Ok.. maybe that was too far," He admitted with genuine sympathy in his voice, before he cracked a grin again, "But hey, at least you can call me daddy when we're around him-" He started laughing as you started as you gently started hitting him, not intended any damage.

"Micah. You. Dumbass. Why. Do. I. Even. Love. You." You accentuated each word with a hit to his chest, a small smile growing as you did so. Even as annoying as he could be, you couldn't help but love him.

"Aw, Angel, you love me? That's so cute." He had a mischievous look on his face as he inched closer to you, step by step, closing the gap between you. You looked up at him as he got even closer, and flushed as he placed two fingers under your chin.

"It's a good thing I love you too." He almost purred, leaning his face down to yours and capturing your lips in a soft and sweet kiss. There was nothing needy about his kisses half the time, it probably was one of the only things he took his time in. And there really was no better feeling in the world as your lips meshed together. Your kisses felt like a perfect melody, just the right amount of passion, but as gentle as could be. They were your one biggest weakness when it came to being mad at him.

You reciprocated the kiss quickly, eyes fluttering closed, before you felt it end. He really thought that it would be that easy to get away now?

"Do you forgive me now Angel?"

Oh no, he wasn't getting forgiveness that easily, "You wish." Egging him on, trying to play the cards to your advantage.

Of course, he was always two steps ahead. His fingers dropped away from their spot on your chin and he shrugged, like he was giving up.

"Well I was going to give you another kiss when you forgave me, but I guess I'll just go give Skrunkly one instead. Unless you want to change your mind Angel?" Damn him for knowing how to push all the right buttons. As he moved to turn away, you grabbed his sleeve and grumbled out a quick 'okay'.

"What was that Angel? I didn't quite hear you." He teased, turning his head back towards you.

"Okay- I forgive you. Now kiss me again you idiot." You admitted quickly, before moving to cup his cheeks and pulling him into another, slightly more needy, kiss. His cheeks flushed red and his body went slack, not really expecting this initiative, but hey, he wasn't complaining.

Maybe his shenanigans did have a good side to them.

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Games we play

Micah Yujin x GN! Reader

Micah may have pushed this joke a little too far, but he can always get you to forgive him.

CW: the use of Daddy as a joke, swearing

Words Count: 754

It was so easy to be annoyed with Micah sometimes, everything he did could be borderline infuriating. That wasn't the problem, however. The problem was staying mad at him.

"Oh come on Angel, you can't stay mad at me~" The man in question had been trailing you around the house, trying his best to gain back your favor. Well this time it wouldn't work, because this time he had gone too far.

You held your tongue, walking into the kitchen, to try to get him off your tail. The teo of you had been playing this sort of game for at least 10 minutes, and both of you were too stubborn to stop. Walking through almost every room in the house just to turn around and leave, to hopefully get him to stop following, had gotten you nowhere.

"I'm not going to stop following you. So don't expect it!" Micah said, his classic smirk gracing his lips as he trailed after you. You weren't the only one who knew how to play this game.

Groaning, you turned to face him. His face lit up with a smile for a second he smirked again, oh he knew he was starting to get his way now.

"You just don't know when to quit, do you? It's bad enough you changed all of my screen backgrounds to pictures of yourself, but did you really have to rename your contact to 'Daddy' Micah?? And then you called me while I was with my dad!" That had been one awkward moment of silence between you and your dad, how were you supposed to explain that. You wouldn't really have been mad at him for just the contact, but you knew he knew what he was doing when he called you.

Micah stood there quietly for a moment, lips puckered in thought, "Ok.. maybe that was too far," He admitted with genuine sympathy in his voice, before he cracked a grin again, "But hey, at least you can call me daddy when we're around him-" He started laughing as you started as you gently started hitting him, not intended any damage.

"Micah. You. Dumbass. Why. Do. I. Even. Love. You." You accentuated each word with a hit to his chest, a small smile growing as you did so. Even as annoying as he could be, you couldn't help but love him.

"Aw, Angel, you love me? That's so cute." He had a mischievous look on his face as he inched closer to you, step by step, closing the gap between you. You looked up at him as he got even closer, and flushed as he placed two fingers under your chin.

"It's a good thing I love you too." He almost purred, leaning his face down to yours and capturing your lips in a soft and sweet kiss. There was nothing needy about his kisses half the time, it probably was one of the only things he took his time in. And there really was no better feeling in the world as your lips meshed together. Your kisses felt like a perfect melody, just the right amount of passion, but as gentle as could be. They were your one biggest weakness when it came to being mad at him.

You reciprocated the kiss quickly, eyes fluttering closed, before you felt it end. He really thought that it would be that easy to get away now?

"Do you forgive me now Angel?"

Oh no, he wasn't getting forgiveness that easily, "You wish." Egging him on, trying to play the cards to your advantage.

Of course, he was always two steps ahead. His fingers dropped away from their spot on your chin and he shrugged, like he was giving up.

"Well I was going to give you another kiss when you forgave me, but I guess I'll just go give Skrunkly one instead. Unless you want to change your mind Angel?" Damn him for knowing how to push all the right buttons. As he moved to turn away, you grabbed his sleeve and grumbled out a quick 'okay'.

"What was that Angel? I didn't quite hear you." He teased, turning his head back towards you.

"Okay- I forgive you. Now kiss me again you idiot." You admitted quickly, before moving to cup his cheeks and pulling him into another, slightly more needy, kiss. His cheeks flushed red and his body went slack, not really expecting this initiative, but hey, he wasn't complaining.

Maybe his shenanigans did have a good side to them.