Mini Wri Mo Day 2
Today's Word Count: 439
Current Word Count: 1001
Today's word goal has been met and I've even written another ficlet! Whoo! Now, I just need to not have my groove disturbed. lol Again, please note that this ficlet has not been beta'd and most likely future ficlets from mininano will not be beta'd until after it's been completed.
Ficlet is based off of this prompt here.
Kevin sighed, hand drifting down to the chip bag as he watched some reality show on TV. He wasn’t even that interested in the show, it was just something to watch.
The sound of ‘The Phrase That Pays’ played as his phone vibrated on his stomach.
Grinning to himself, Kevin picked up his phone as he wiped his hand on his pants.
There was a picture of Mike’s band in a furniture store and Sisky was currently face first ontop of a bed and Butcher sitting on him.
‘You suffocate him and Bill will have you playing bass’ Kevin texted to Mike.
‘Good point i cant play bass worth shit’
Kevin chuckled as a new picture showed up on his screen of Michael Guy rescuing Sisky from Butcher’s ministrations. ‘dare i ask what you’re all doing in a furniture store?’
‘were furniture shopping with Bill. He broke the bed so the fair Christine sent him out to purchase a new one’
‘so noble’
‘noble my ass. We’re mostly here to mock him’
Kevin laughed aloud this time and his fingers flew over his phone screen. ‘theres my bf whom i love and adore’
‘aw you adore me’
‘someones got to’ Kevin lightly teased him.
‘ugh, wounded. I am wounded here’
Kevin rolled his eyes as he smiled at his phone ‘you are such a dork’
‘takes one to know one’
‘yes it does and that’s why you hang out with bill’ Kevin replied back.
‘:p’
Kevin just grinned and settled his phone back onto his stomach and went back to his bad TV watching. It was late at night as he was settling into bed when he got another text.
‘kev Kevin my dork Kevin what does a couch say to the other couch at the other side of the room?’
Kevin sighed and wondered if Mike had been drinking with the others. He texted Mike back. ‘idk?’
‘we are sofa apart’
Kevin groaned. ‘omg what is wrong with u’
‘It’s sofa king funny!’
‘Srsly go to bed’
‘Shut up I’m funny’
‘Yeah, so funny. Go to bed, Mike’
‘:P you adore me and think I’m funny’
‘i do, but I think your bed is calling you’
‘your probably right, babe. Talk to you 2mw?’
‘kay love u, mike’
‘love u 2’
Kevin smiled at the fuzzy feelings Mike admission made him feel and hooked his phone up to his charger. He settled into bed, dreams of Mike filling his head.
Current Word Count: 1001
Today's word goal has been met and I've even written another ficlet! Whoo! Now, I just need to not have my groove disturbed. lol Again, please note that this ficlet has not been beta'd and most likely future ficlets from mininano will not be beta'd until after it's been completed.
Ficlet is based off of this prompt here.
Kevin sighed, hand drifting down to the chip bag as he watched some reality show on TV. He wasn’t even that interested in the show, it was just something to watch.
The sound of ‘The Phrase That Pays’ played as his phone vibrated on his stomach.
Grinning to himself, Kevin picked up his phone as he wiped his hand on his pants.
There was a picture of Mike’s band in a furniture store and Sisky was currently face first ontop of a bed and Butcher sitting on him.
‘You suffocate him and Bill will have you playing bass’ Kevin texted to Mike.
‘Good point i cant play bass worth shit’
Kevin chuckled as a new picture showed up on his screen of Michael Guy rescuing Sisky from Butcher’s ministrations. ‘dare i ask what you’re all doing in a furniture store?’
‘were furniture shopping with Bill. He broke the bed so the fair Christine sent him out to purchase a new one’
‘so noble’
‘noble my ass. We’re mostly here to mock him’
Kevin laughed aloud this time and his fingers flew over his phone screen. ‘theres my bf whom i love and adore’
‘aw you adore me’
‘someones got to’ Kevin lightly teased him.
‘ugh, wounded. I am wounded here’
Kevin rolled his eyes as he smiled at his phone ‘you are such a dork’
‘takes one to know one’
‘yes it does and that’s why you hang out with bill’ Kevin replied back.
‘:p’
Kevin just grinned and settled his phone back onto his stomach and went back to his bad TV watching. It was late at night as he was settling into bed when he got another text.
‘kev Kevin my dork Kevin what does a couch say to the other couch at the other side of the room?’
Kevin sighed and wondered if Mike had been drinking with the others. He texted Mike back. ‘idk?’
‘we are sofa apart’
Kevin groaned. ‘omg what is wrong with u’
‘It’s sofa king funny!’
‘Srsly go to bed’
‘Shut up I’m funny’
‘Yeah, so funny. Go to bed, Mike’
‘:P you adore me and think I’m funny’
‘i do, but I think your bed is calling you’
‘your probably right, babe. Talk to you 2mw?’
‘kay love u, mike’
‘love u 2’
Kevin smiled at the fuzzy feelings Mike admission made him feel and hooked his phone up to his charger. He settled into bed, dreams of Mike filling his head.