~MIKE'S POV~
Cody's back. My Cody. The one I fell in love with. It feels...amazing. Staring at his constantly playful, goofy expressions and wide eyes. You'd think nothing ever happened~
"Miiiiiike, I'm hungry!"
I chuckle and look over at my mate, who is currently hanging over the arm rest of the recliner. He's looking at me from his upside-down position with an undeniably cute pout.
"Then get some food."
"But everything tastes better when you make it for me..." He whimpers and holds his stomach. I can just barely make out a growl, even though he ate half an hour ago. I wonder where he puts it all.
"Alright, alright, I'll make you something." I announce before standing and moving towards the kitchen. However, I'm stopped by the sound of Cody's sweet voice.
"Mike..."
"Yeah?"
".
