Grumpy kitten

Grumpy kitten

"oh my baby, this is so cute........you got this all for me?" Mickey asked, with mouth agape and eyes widened, as soon as he was awarded with a bunch of shopping bags that oozed out a dramatic amount of goodies, including clothing and accessories. It was like the younger of the two soulmates knew every single style and choice his dear best friend would like and according to the reaction Mickey just showed, Mago knew he succeeded in his mission with flying colours.

The sudden date King had planned for both the boys started when Mickey showed up with a frown and a confused face, only to get tackled by his little baby boy when Mago ran into his arms with a yell and a bear hug.

The squishy younger was a blabbering mess as he sat with his friend to talk about anything and everything. While the older had so many questions about their sudden meetup, Mago was quick to spill the tea and share whatever he had encountered in his previous days, therefore gossiping about Jayce and his offer... to King and his provided information about Mickey's visit.

The older was fast to put two and two together........and that produced a slight smile on his face.

King was cunning in his ways and protective over Mago and that was likable for Mickey. Besides, Mickey wasn't the one to complain when he was to spend time with his baby and get a break from his nerve-wracking routine.

The said baby Mago was so ecstatic, wide smile and glinting eyes, as he ordered around the staff with his chubby little finger and in minutes was a small mountain of gifts he got for Mickey sitting in front of them. The older was awestruck at the expensive collections and was amazed at how well Mago knew him.

"Yup,.....you weren't there with us so I thought....maybe.... I will bring something for you to make you a part of that trip" Mago replied grinning, he picked up his slushy from the table and took a loud noisy sip out of it only to tease the other.

'Something?......those piles were not something....it was the whole store.' Mickey thought in his mind with a shake of his head. Nevertheless, he in return beamed at the purest form of love his soulmate expressed for him and promised in his heart to do anything in his ability if it meant protecting that small giggly boy of his.

Because Mago was rare and was only his soulmate alone.

While rummaging through the shiny shopping bags, a large, fluffy black blanket caught Mickey's attention and he leapt to take it out of the bag with a gasp. The soft plush fabric of the blanket felt like a bundle of clouds in his hands as he rubbed it against his cheek for a little test.

"wow..." he muttered lowly while pulling the blanket around himself, falling in love instantly.

Mago watched Mickey intently as he put the half-eaten chicken nugget on the tray, waiting for the reaction he wanted, but got surprised instead when the older opened the blanket like a set of wings protruding from his sides. Upon seeing Mago completely invested, Mickey smiled and motioned with his head, inviting Mago inside the comfortable cocoon.

A large smile slowly stretched against the younger's lips and in the next second, Mago jumped right on Mickey with the cutest yell, curled his legs as far as he could and snuggled up to Mickey's chest like a little kitten he was.

Mickey, on the other hand, quickly covered them both completely under the dark fabric and secured his boy against his own warm body.

And then, he sighed.

That's more like it......

"Ah.....it's been so long since we have something like this" the older said while rubbing at Mago's back. The younger hummed like a purr, satisfied with the treatment he deserved, and smiled near Mickey's collarbones, breathing softly.

"I know right........this blanket was the best fucking choice for fucking forever" Mago giggled and Mickey joined in shortly.

"Oh, before I forget.....I got some stuff for Jana too. Drop a bag on his proudy head for me, will you?" the boy asked raising his head from Mickey's chest and meeting eyes with him. The latter smiled as he nodded a yes, agreeing instantly.

"I will.......but baby...you shouldn't spend king's money to buy things for me or anyone. These things are nice,.....hell these are the definition of the standard only rich people can afford, but I think it's unfair for King" Mickey sermonized, trying to convey his discomfort, while slowly running his fingers through Mago's growing locks but Mago in return only scrunched his nose.

He didn't like that.

"Oh, hush, please. He is damn fucking loaded to buy a country or two.....a mere blanket and some clothes won't bankrupt him Mickey, don't worry about it." Mago muttered dismissively as he placed his head back on Mickey's chest.

"Besides, Uncle Grey told me about the diamonds Papa had saved for us......which means we are rich too if not like a king then at least we are rich enough to busy our favourite fucking blanket" Mago stated his point with a clear explanation that left no argument whatsoever but Mickey was stuck on one word Mago has, perhaps unknowingly said.

We?

"we?" Mickey asked with a raised brow. Mago, after hearing that, lifted his head to look at Mickey with his own questioning eyes.

"yes?" Mago replied clueless and Mickey shook his head disagreeing.

"No baby.......those diamonds are yours—..."

"And you are mine....so what's mine is yours right?" Mago asked like a stubborn child. All of a sudden were his eyes dewy and heavy due to the sleep that was close to knocking at his doors as he stifled a yawn, the boy placed his head back and nudged Mickey to start the soothing scalp massage again. The other was fast to comply with the cute demand but at the same time, Mickey was shocked as well, to say the least.

The friend of his childhood was so selfless and innocent that he decided to share his extra-large wealth, which the deceased Enzo Parker had made with his blood and sweat, with the one who isn't even blood-related.

That's some unreal, superficial shit in today's world.

And no, that can't happen.....Mago was being stupid.

"Mago..." Mickey tried to put some sense into his friend's head after a few minutes but got cut off when Mago whined under his neck. It was then that Mickey noticed how his continuously moving fingers in Mago's hair lulled the boy into sleep and the boy was no longer in the mood to hear any disagreement or a lecture for that matter.

"don't Mickey.....you are not just my friend, you are my freaking brother.....so I suggest no bitching over this matter anymore. Let's get the best of our time together before you vanish on me like a fucking ghost you are" Mago muttered under the heavy influence of sleep, spitting fire as he said, and Mickey wondered what 'best of our time' even means if the boy in his arms was at the verge of sleep.

"alright alright, my grumpy little cat......let's just do that" Mickey laughed before he shifted lightly on the sofa and rested his back in his desired position, taking Mago with him, and cradled the boy more comfortably against his own body.

"I-I am a grumpy cat......let me sleep now before I meow the fuck out of you" the younger mumbled half asleep making the older chuckle at him. Mickey smiled at Mago and leaned in to kiss his ruffled hair, he then relaxed his head alongside the arm of the sofa and closed his eyes as well.

You know, to get the best they could.

In their cuddling turned sleeping session, both the boys remained unaware of the three tall figures spying on them from the upper floor, the three who smiled secretly inside their hearts and cooed silently before they also left the place with hushed steps.

But not before....

"tell someone to dim the lights of the living room Charlton....nobody disturbs them" King had said before he left.

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