bored

miles: only the ambulance ride

hobie: that wasn’t an ambulance ride, i drove you

miles: but i heard a siren?

hobie: that was pavitr

“since you wanna act like a bitch, i’ll fuck you like one” as he pounds into you mercilessly until you’re seeing entire constellations

“finally some peace and quiet” as he shoves his dick into your mouth

“you don’t get to come” as he quickly stops what he’s doing when he senses that you’re close

pairing: miguel o’hara x gn!reader

rating: fluff

you figured that miguel was gonna be clingy after everything he has lost but you never thought it was gonna be this bad.

so imagine your surprise when you walked out of the shower and the outfit you had laid down on your bed for work was nowhere to be seen.

“miguel…where are my clothes?” are the first things you say when you find him on the couch in the living room, reading a book without a care in the world.

“i don’t know” he shrugs, but you know he knows as you see a little smile creep onto his face.

“maybe this is a sign you should stay home you know, bad omens and what not” he’s full on smirking now and you’re certain you’ve found your culprit.

“miguel give them back” you try and say with a stern face as you try your best to fight back the grin that’s slowly forming on your face.

“are you accusing me of stealing your clothes?” he feigns offense as he walks up to you.

“maybe you should get back to bed mi amor, you’re clearly not feeling well” he grins as he throws you onto his shoulder and carries you back to bed.

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