"Don’t move, I just got comfy." (/casually sends you one anyways yolo)
Send my muse one of the following to see how they react! (Fluffy)
Clenching his jaw, Michael elbowed Paul in the side, making sure not to be too harsh, because yeah, as angry of a guy as Michael was, he didn’t want to get his fucking neck ripped out, thanks. And considering Paul had the fucking jaws to do something like that? Michael was even less willing to try anything. But jostling Paul and being an overall annoyance and stubborn little shit? That, Michael could do, and he liked to do it in spades.
Shifting his shoulders around and moving them, Michael smirked smugly to himself when he heard Paul’s teeth clack together. "Your fucking fault for putting your head on my shoulder. What the fuck do I look like? Your pillow?" With a snort, Michael slumped his shoulder and then tensed it, before slumping it again, just to keep fucking with Paul. "You wanna fucking take a nap, take it somewhere else."