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and eagerly licks into his mouth. It‘s warm and wet and messy. Will whimpers once, making Mike growl in response. They only stop when there‘s a loud honk behind them - the light has turned green half a minute ago - and Mike has to detach himself with a groan and keep driving.

Immediately, he leans over to Will to press kisses all over his face, murmuring „you’re so fucking cute“ and „love you so much, baby“. Will makes a little giggling noise and presses closer. Soon, they‘re fully making out; Mike cups Will‘s face in his palm to tilt his head back +

on his thigh and is looking over to him every two seconds. When they stop at a red light, Will draws a heart on the fogged-up window and smiles at Mike with a cute little nose scrunch. Mike feels such an overwhelming wave of cuteness agression, he nearly passes out. +

#collegebyler where Mike picks Will up from the art studio to drive him home to their apartment. It‘s getting late; Will is sitting in the passenger seat wrapped in Mike‘s jacket, looking a little sleepy, with mussed hair and red cheeks from the cold. Mike has a hand firmly +

don‘t know what else to do, so I‘m lying in bed reading my own fic rn

let’s be moots <3

let‘s be moots? <3

Let’s be moots!!

let‘s be moots :)

let‘s be moots <3

let‘s be moots <3

that sounds so cool!!

my daughter :(