Mike: *lets out a breAth at that, and blushes m o r e*
*manages a slight smirk, but iz kinda hard to do, lol*
...h~...
*stares back, bc he thinks le husbando is hot aF*

Mike: *le blushing heavily and slooowly beginning to catch his breath*
...hh~...
*just having Peyton staring at him like this is messing with him, lmao*
*"is he rEally gonna do it, I-"*

Mike: *slowly cracks his eyes open, and looks at Peyton... den notices he be staring down thEre, and blushes moRe*
...hhn~...
*tryna catch his breath a lil*
*ah yes, dicc juice*
*tastyyy*
*✨nom nom✨*

*wheezes quietly-*)

William: *rubs the back of his neck slightly*
M-most of the time, yeah...

Mike: *shivers a lil more as he pulls out, letting out one more deep breath*
...mnhh~...
*his thing is still covered in mAyo, yeah, sweEt birb juice that Fishy no can resiSt, once in a lifetime offer-*

William: *looks at ze ground, being le nervy bean*
I-I- alright-

Mike: *takes a few deep breaths, shivering uncontrollably*
*moans a lil more softly*
...mmngh~...
*very much enjoyed dat, oop*

Lmaoo-)
He wouLdn’t, though)
But seriously.. that would be fuggin hiLarious to roleplay out-)

Mike: *whimpering loudly, and breathing shuddery and hEavily*
*extremely flustered dood*
M-MMnnhhh~...
*after a moment... he just goes liMp, and falls down slightly, tryna keep himself up but failing, lol-*

Lmfao-)
Mike would probably laugh his aSs off at that)
And then try to get him to throw it up, because that shit is nOt healthy to drink, smh-)

Mike: *cries oUt at that, gripping the wall tightly and shaking rapidly*
G-GNMH-Hnn~!...
*le whimpers, and his legs be about to give out beneath him, lmao-*

my cHild

Lmaoo-)
Mike proBably wouldn’t do that unless one of us managed to bribe him)
Because he’s ✨dignified✨)
But dood... what would his reaction be after figuring out what it is-?)

Mike: *gasps agAin, and shakes uncontrollably, sliding down the wall some more bc... dAmnn*
MM-MNghHh~!...
*closing his eyes tightly, and managing to squeeze a liLll more mayo out, smh-*

Mike: *still be moaning kinda loudly, and tryna catch his breath*
*whimpers a lil*
N-ngMh~...!...
*shaking uncontrollably and dripping dat organic birb juice, lmao*

Mike: *cries ouT slightly, gasping and breathing heavily*
A-AHHGNnn~!....
*goes slightly limp, and literally without warning... he releases aLl of the mayo, smh-*
*done be turned oN*

William: *more nervy chuckle*
O-oh, alright then-

Lmao-)
Dey won’t, tho)
Birb doesn’t wanna waste more wAter, and the couch is comfier to cuddle on)

William: *nervy chuckle*
Not a w-waitress, just a waiter... and I can cook, so m-maybe I could become one of the chefs...

William: *thinKing*
Hm... I’ve c-considered just getting a small job to earn s-some money... maybe at a restaurant...

Lmao-)
Well, my birb has stAndards 🙄✨)
Just having this done to him by Fishy is enough, but he wants moRe)

Mike: *moans louDly, and leans against the wall heavily, tryna hold himself uP*
AH-AHnGhhm~...!...
*be tryna catch his breath, and mayos a liL more, making a smol mess on the shower floor, smh-*

Lmao, this is beAutiful- ✨

Mike: *gasps agAin, and whimpers louder*
N-NGH-HmmM~...!...
*he’s not as turned on as earlier, smh, because Peyton stopped messing with him*
*eyes rolls back into his head moRe, and he be mayoing slightly*