"fucking bite me" "okay~" "NOT LIKE THAT" vamp myan? im just in that myan:tm: mood rn
Michael and Ryan were having a momentarily stupid argument where words just flew out of their mouths. It didn’t even have to do with the original problem anymore. Just something that pissed them off, like a contest of who had a worse day.
“Fucking bite me, Ryan,” Michael growled, annoyed at the fact that the other seemed to be winning.
Ryan smirked, instantly moving closer and wrapping his arms around Michael.
“You told me to,” he mumbled before sinking his teeth into Michael’s neck, startling the other man.
“N-not like that! Fuck, Ryan.”
Ryan chuckled, pulling away and licking his lips. “You said to.”
“I was, it was, I didn’t mean literally, you fuck.”
“It was an invitation. I can’t deny those.”
Michael paused, eyes narrowing as he stared at Ryan. “You’re a dick.”
“But you love me.”
“...yea, yea I do.”
