Dear Diary! (Michael/Ryan)
Title: Dear Diary!
Author: angelascats
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 328
Prompt: neutralsurgeon totally wanted Michael and Ryan to make out.
Summary: Set just after Night Out at Ryan's place.
Author's Notes: Hope you like, doll! Sorry it took so long and is kinda short and....yeah I hope it's all right. Also, I suck at titles. Also, I don't own any Office characters and I never will.
Dwight was out already and Ryan was just on the edge of sleep. Michael sat up on the bed, watching Ryan's chest rise and fall. He nudged him.
“Hey. Ryan,” he whispered.
“uuuggh..what, Michael?” Ryan shut his eyes tighter.
“Thanks for letting me sleep with you.”
“Whatever, Michael.”
Michael cuddled closer to him and began slowly rubbing Ryan's stomach.
“What are you doing?” Ryan opened his eyes.
Michael smiled. “You're so cute when you're falling asleep. I just wanna eat you up!!!” Michael tickled him, making Ryan finally get up and stare at Michael.
“Michael, I'm not going to have sex with you.”
Michael gave him his puppy eyes and then looked down. “Okay, Ryan. I'm just really lonely.” He sighed. “I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable.”
Ryan was going to regret this. He shook his head and put his hand on Michael's thigh. Michael looked up and grinned.
“We're not going to fuck, understood?”
Michael nodded, seemingly mesmerized by Ryan's eyes. Ryan leaned forward and closed his eyes. Michael was a surprisingly good kisser. Maybe it was the drugs talking, but he could definitely get used to this.
Michael swung his leg in between Ryan's and pushed closer still. Ryan purred as Michael then climbed on top of him and began kissing his neck. Ryan held Michael by his sides and threw his head back.
“Michael...” he whispered hoarsely.
Michael almost giggled with delight. Dwight groaned in his sleep and they froze a minute before continuing into the morning.
In the car the next day, Michael studiously wrote in his notebook.
Dear Diary,
Oh, Diary, Ryan finally admitted his feelings for me---physically! It was hard at first (that's what she said, diary) to get him to kiss me, but I could tell he totally has a crush on me. It was so much better than kissing Jan, Diary.
Well, ta-ta for now!,
Love, Michael.
Author: angelascats
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 328
Prompt: neutralsurgeon totally wanted Michael and Ryan to make out.
Summary: Set just after Night Out at Ryan's place.
Author's Notes: Hope you like, doll! Sorry it took so long and is kinda short and....yeah I hope it's all right. Also, I suck at titles. Also, I don't own any Office characters and I never will.
Dwight was out already and Ryan was just on the edge of sleep. Michael sat up on the bed, watching Ryan's chest rise and fall. He nudged him.
“Hey. Ryan,” he whispered.
“uuuggh..what, Michael?” Ryan shut his eyes tighter.
“Thanks for letting me sleep with you.”
“Whatever, Michael.”
Michael cuddled closer to him and began slowly rubbing Ryan's stomach.
“What are you doing?” Ryan opened his eyes.
Michael smiled. “You're so cute when you're falling asleep. I just wanna eat you up!!!” Michael tickled him, making Ryan finally get up and stare at Michael.
“Michael, I'm not going to have sex with you.”
Michael gave him his puppy eyes and then looked down. “Okay, Ryan. I'm just really lonely.” He sighed. “I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable.”
Ryan was going to regret this. He shook his head and put his hand on Michael's thigh. Michael looked up and grinned.
“We're not going to fuck, understood?”
Michael nodded, seemingly mesmerized by Ryan's eyes. Ryan leaned forward and closed his eyes. Michael was a surprisingly good kisser. Maybe it was the drugs talking, but he could definitely get used to this.
Michael swung his leg in between Ryan's and pushed closer still. Ryan purred as Michael then climbed on top of him and began kissing his neck. Ryan held Michael by his sides and threw his head back.
“Michael...” he whispered hoarsely.
Michael almost giggled with delight. Dwight groaned in his sleep and they froze a minute before continuing into the morning.
In the car the next day, Michael studiously wrote in his notebook.
Dear Diary,
Oh, Diary, Ryan finally admitted his feelings for me---physically! It was hard at first (that's what she said, diary) to get him to kiss me, but I could tell he totally has a crush on me. It was so much better than kissing Jan, Diary.
Well, ta-ta for now!,
Love, Michael.