and this is why meeps should not be allowed near hamster balls.
ever.
title; drunk & disorderly
pairing; mavin, slight joelay later on
notes; aaaa my first mavin fic. i’ll be uploading the parts as soon as i’ve typed them out (i wrote them when i had no interwebs/laptop) so hope you enjoy and it distracts you from the stupid fandom hate going on right now
parts; one / two /three / four
preview;
Swallowing before pacing around to his usual side of the bed, Michael gave a nudge to the boy beside him, who’d failed even the simplest of tasks, to get under the covers, a groaning warning noise being emitted to let him know there was hardly any chance of moving him. Brilliant.
title; drunk & disorderly
pairing; mavin, slight joelay later on
notes; aaaa my first mavin fic. i’ll be uploading the parts as soon as i’ve typed them out (i wrote them when i had no interwebs/laptop) so hope you enjoy and it distracts you from the stupid fandom hate going on right now
parts; one / two /three / four
preview;
Nudging into Gavin seemed to knock him out of his dancing state as he stared clearly at the paler boy before him. “HEYYYYY MICHAEL!” He sang, grabbing the other and throwing an arm around him. “A-alright Gav?” Stammered Michael, revelling in the established contact for a moment before asking; “Fancy a drink?”
title; drunk & disorderly
pairing; mavin, slight joelay later on
notes; aaaa my first mavin fic. i’ll be uploading the parts as soon as i’ve typed them out (i wrote them when i had no interwebs/laptop) so hope you enjoy and it distracts you from the stupid fandom hate going on right now
parts; one / two /three / four
preview;
The lights shone on Gavin’s skin in a way Michael thought was unfair. How could something so perfect be standing right in front of him for everyone to see yet nobody seemed to notice. Michael was envious.
title; drunk & disorderly
pairing; mavin, slight joelay later on
notes; aaaa my first mavin fic. i’ll be uploading the parts as soon as i’ve typed them out (i wrote them when i had no interwebs/laptop) so hope you enjoy and it distracts you from the stupid fandom hate going on right now
parts; one / two /three / four
preview;
It didn’t happen overnight, not suddenly or sincerely and especially not as cheesily as many of the movies made out. No, Michael Jones did not fall in love under rainbows whilst kittens rained from the sky. Nor was he aptly swooning when he realised such. Infact, the first word ushered from his mouth in the charming realisation was a drawn out, teeth gritting and all together heart felt; “shit.”






