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mornings┆mike schmidt !

contains; sfw! lots of fluff. gn!reader. established relationships. no use of (y/n). loverboy!mike.

mike’s eyes drink in every aspect of your features as you sleep, the sun peaking through the blinds and reflecting across your peaceful face.

his alarm had sounded five minutes ago. he should be up, getting dressed into uniform for the shitty fast-food job he was working this month, waking up abby for school, finishing packing her lunch. but instead, he found himself glued to the rickety old bed the two of you shared.

physically, nothing held mike down next to you. he knew how important it was for him to be on time for this new job, he’d only been working there for a week. how important it was that he get abby to school on time, resenting the snide looks he got from the other children's snobbish mothers whenever he was late to drop abby off. yet he couldn’t pull himself away from you.

his eyes study your soft breaths and the gentle rise and fall of the blanket. they linger on the ever-so-slight part of your lips and the delicate way your eyelashes rest on your cheeks. the warm rays of sun highlight your features, capturing every hue of your skin as if in a painting.

part of him wanted to wake you up; to see the gentle flutter of your eyes and the sleepy smile that graced your lips when you recognized him beside you. you would whisper a quiet ‘good morning’ and nestle closer to him, drawn to his warmth.

but he couldn’t bring himself to do that. it was too early for you on your day off, he couldn’t be selfish. you were too angelic, too peaceful in your slumber. it would only hurt to know that he took that away from you.

and in this moment, it’s fortunate that you’re such a deep sleeper, as the sound of mike’s alarm clock rings out again. he bites his tongue as he realizes that he had only hit ‘snooze’ when he had attempted to silence the blaring noise from the clock earlier.

he sighs, knowing that if he didn’t begin getting ready for work now, he would be kicking himself later. reluctantly, he sits up in bed, taking one last lingering glance at your peaceful form. he can’t resist pressing a gentle kiss to your temple before finally mustering the willpower to climb out from under the sheets.

for now, he would let you sleep in, cherishing the fleeting moments of tranquillity. . . but he knew that he wouldn’t be able to resist the allure of your sleepy ‘good morning’ kiss before he left for work.

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