TITLE: Everything in Your Eyes, Your Eyes
AUTHOR: JackValentine
BETA: residentreject619
PAIRING: The Miz/Alex Riley
RATING: PG-13
GENRE: Fluff
SIZE: Mini
WARNINGS: None
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Fluffy mood ruined all my plans for angsts and songfics, AGAIN! xD
DISCLAIMER: Do not own the guys (I wish I did ^^)
I was lying on the hotel bed on my stomach with my laptop in front of me. Gmail was opened. I started with checking my email, and finished with just lying there and thinking, looking at Kevin's clothes and underwear scattered all over the room.
Why do I live with him? Sometimes I feel like snatching on him and kicking his fit ass. He can be so annoying, I almost lose it. He doesn't understand me. We're totally not on the same page; I can spend hours explaining to him a simple thing. He's stupid and happy with it. His goofy "public" smile and his face-behavior infuriate me.
He constantly wants to get laid. I mean, it's not a bad thing, unless he's not trying to touch my junk while we're in public. And he always does.
How come I got to be in relationship with someone like him? How come I'm in relationship with a man? Beautiful women kill each other just to be the one who gets into my pants. And what do I do? Fuck a man. Ironic, isn't it?
It's unnatural, after all. I will never have children…
Suddenly, my thoughts got interrupted with a sound of the door opening. I saw Kevin striding in. He approached the bed and flopped down on it next to me.
- What are you doin' here, Mikey? – He asked casually, unaware of my thoughts.
I looked into Kevin's bright-blue eyes and smiled. Damn, the things you do to me, blue-eyed handsome ninny… A hesitating uncertain half-smile appeared on his face.
- Mike?..
I leaned closer and gently placed a soft kiss on my lover's lips. I pulled away and discovered a surprised look on Kiley's face. I chuckled a little at his expression and petted the back of his head tenderly, still smiling at the incomprehension in his eyes.
Maybe we don't fit each other perfectly, but if we did, it would be boring.
It's unnatural? So what? Computers and TV are unnatural, too.
And I've never really dreamt of having children.
Fuck everything. I love him.