Ah I see you’ve caught me at a good time. Angst it is!

MicahYujin: You there?

MicahYujin: Angel?

MicahYujin: Y/N

MicahYujin: ….

MicahYujin: Did I do something wrong? I’m sorry.

MicahYujin: Please talk to me.

Micah was concerned. He hadn’t heard from you for almost 3 weeks now. He sent messages everyday without fail. You didn’t even touch your computer anymore (he knew because he hacked your computer to see if there was any activity). Maybe you were out of town and forgot to tell him? But you’ve never forgotten to tell him when you’d be away from your computer for long and you usually would text him. Something was wrong, really wrong but he couldn’t figure out what. At this point there was only one thing he could think to do: go to your house and see for himself.

The plane ride was stressful. All he could do was hope for the plane to go faster so he could see you again. The car ride was stressful. He was stuck in traffic and the driver took two wrong turns. But he thought it’d be worth it to see you. He thought it would.

When had finally got to your house he was surprised to see multiple cars and a moving truck in the driveway. He soon saw a slightly familiar face: your mother. He had never met her but you had shown him photos. She had tears in her eyes as she was carrying a box full of your things out of your home. Your mom saw Micah and recognized him from the screen shots you secretly took of him when you talked.

“Oh, you must be the boy Y/N talked to so much.”

A bitter smile grew on her face.

“They really liked you. Its not often Y/N bring up someone they’re talking to we when we talk… thank you for treating my child with so much love and kindness.”

She began to tear up again as Micah stood there confused.

“What… what happened?”

“They were on their way to the airport. Something about a surprise visit? It was a super early flight but… but apparently there was a drunk driver who was out late and speeding and… and the car hit the taxi and flipped over the car…. And… and-“

Your mother began to sob as Micah stood there in shock. No, no you can’t be gone, not just like that. You were just talking to him a few weeks ago, smiling and laughing and clowning him. You can’t be gone. You just can’t. And a surprise visit? You couldn’t have been going to see him were you? Did you die because of him?

A young man came up behind your mother to console her, sitting her down before going back to Micah. He introduced himself as your cousin. He only confirmed what Micah didn’t want to be true.

“Y/N had been in a coma for two weeks. At first it seemed like they’d wake up after a few days but… they’re condition worsened and by the end of the week the doctors said they were brain dead and weren’t gonna wake up. It took 2 more weeks for Y/N’s mom to finally decide to pull the plug. I’m sorry you had to find out like this… Oh! Wait I recognize you! You were that guy Y/N has a photo of on their dresser! Micah right?”

Your cousin ran off and returned with a battered box, parts of it singed.

“Y/N was apparently holding onto it when the paramedics found them. Apparently they kept saying something about making sure it got to you? They asked us if we knew a Micah but Y/N never gave us your name.”

Micah could do nothing but stare at the box in his arms. Taking a deep breath he opened the box to see a handmade plushie of skrunkly, a sailor moon figurine and a note.

Dear Micah,

As you know I’m not someone thats good at saying my true feelings face to face, so I wrote them down here. You are one of the best things that has happened to me in a long time. I’m always busy so having someone to talk to consistently wasn’t something I had the luxury of. You make me laugh, you make me calm, you make me feel safe. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so close to someone in such a short time before. I hope you like the gifts, I made the plushie myself! I know I can never capture the full beauty of skrunkly but I hope you appreciate my efforts. That sailor moon figure was actually hard to find too so you better be happy. I guess it’s just to pay you back for how much you’ve changed my life (and for the cute dinosaur plushie). Thank you for everything.

Love(ew),

Y/N

P.S if you ask about any of the mushy stuff I wrote to my face I can and will deny any of it. I am not past gaslighting.

As he read the note Micah began to laugh before breaking down into tears. He couldn’t help but feel like this was all his fault. If you hadn’t tried to surprise him you would still be here. Maybe he should’ve paid more attention when you asked him what his favorite sailor moon character was. He should’ve noticed when he saw you searching up how to crochet. He should’ve done something, anything. Maybe, he should’ve never started talking to you in the first place. He should’ve just like that little revenge hack be all that it was. You would still be alive if he did. Would he have met such an amazing person? No, but that would have been better than knowing he’s the reason they’re gone now.

Micah helped clean your house out. Your family like him keep the photo of the two of you on his first visit to your house as well as the dinosaur plushie he gave you. They invited him to the funeral but he just couldn’t do it. He wouldn’t be able to handle seeing you laying there, completely lifeless. He just went home promised himself that he’d never get close to anyone like that again. He wouldn’t be able to take losing someone else.

YEEEEESSS YES YOU AINT GOTTA BEG I LOVE THIS IDEA. Looking at his hair in the game it’s definitely not locs it looks more like a twist out so Imma do a black reader twisting his hair up for wash day.

“Micah… when was the last time you had a wash day?”

Normally Micah’s hair was just a tad messy but it was more noticeable than normal today. His curls had become frizzy and parts of his hair became a little matted. He could only scratch his head awkwardly at your question, a part of him wanting to avoid it all together.

Its was never that Micah didn’t wanna look good, Micah always made a point to look good. Gotta give his Angel something to swoon at right? It was just that wash days took forever and as much as he liked to keep himself looking good he hated how time consuming it was and time was not always on his side. Normally he’d just suck it up and do it but recently he’s been especially exhausted from work.

“Thats a great question Angel! One that I don’t have to answer to but a great one nonetheless!”

You shook his head at him and offered to do his hair for him, an offer he wasn’t going to refuse.

The actual washing was his favorite part. He loved how meticulous you were in getting all of his hair washed and the way you scrubbed and messaged his scalp felt heavenly to him. It was the brushing that made Micah want to back out. Even with his hair dripping wet it was a hassle getting a few of the knots out. Micah, being a bit on the tender headed side, whined the whole time.

“Ow! Angel you sure you aren’t just pulling my hair out?” You gently smacked his forehead.

“Maybe if you actually took care of your twist outs we wouldn’t have this problem.” Of course you were only met with more whining as he wiggled around on the floor.

Micah has A LOT of hair, so twisting all of his hair took a little over three hours. It would gotten done quicker had it not been for the fact that Micah would have to get up every now and then from his butt being sore. Then he put on Sailor Moon and you kept getting distracted… The two of you always had a hard time being productive together…

When you finally finish Micah gets up from the floor excitedly as his next favorite part came up: the bonnets.

Before meeting Micah only really had two bonnets, a plain black one and one with cat ears on them (ya know, so he and Skrunkly can match during self care nights). But after you started living together his bonnet collection grew exponentially.

Tonights bonnet if choice was a tuxedo mask themed one for him and a sailor moon themed one for you. (Yes Micah bought and yes sometimes he wears the sailor moon one instead)

After this Micah often asks you to do his hair. He likes the feeling of being pampered by you. Sometimes he’ll ask for braids and once he asked you to put a wig on him (which be greatly enjoyed until his scalp started to itch). Doing hair ended up becoming a bonding experience for both of you. You sometimes experiment are do styles you never tried before and Micah gets to see new styles for himself and learn about hair from you. You both talk about any and everything you can think of through it all.

Could you consider doing hair a love language? Maybe not but for you both it definitely is.

Thank you! I apologize for the slowness on the fics. Band camp has started so I’m super busy these two weeks but after I definitely wil be finishing up requests! Love y’all!

P.S. I hope you know I feel personality attacked by that joke

… I hope you know you’ve now summoned “might be a little crazy” Micah. This man would flip a city upside down if anything ever happened to you.

Warning: kidnapping and mentions of tr*fficking

Was he overreacting? Maybe. Did he care? No. Someone threatened your safety, they had to suffer the consequences. It was their fault for messing with the partner of one of the best hackers in the world.

You had went out for drink with some of your college friends and things were going well. You being drunk and missing Micah, you decided to call him. He couldn’t help but giggle at how cute you we’re being, slurring all over your words.

“Oh angel, you’re wasted aren’t you?”

“Whaaaaa? I don’t know what you’rrere talking about I am perfectly fine!”

“Suurrre.”

You kept Micah on the phone with you as you and your friends waited outside for the ride you ordered. The conversation was fine until he suddenly heard one of your friends started fussing at the driver about going the wrong way. He the heard a car door open, a scream, some struggling and then nothing.

“Angel? Y/N!” The call dropped. Micah began to panic. However that panic quickly turned into anger and determination. He immediately started to ping your phone and noticed the phone was still moving. Whoever had you left your phone in the car like an idiot. It didn’t take long for him to hack into the riding services system to find the phone of the person who picked you up. He now knew exactly where you were, and where you were headed. All he needed now was an extraction plan.

When you had awoke after being knocked out you were tied up in a living room with two of your other friends. The place looked like a apartment in the more expensive part of town. Whoever took you had to be someone with money. There were two men looking at the three of you conversing amongst themselves.

“How much you think we’ll get for them?”

“I think we’ll get a good profit off of ‘em. They’re pretty decent looking… especially that one.” The man was eyeing you up and down and you couldn’t help but shudder in disgust. Suddenly a very familiar voice rang throughout the entire room. Not only was it coming from the phones of the two kidnappers, but from the computer on the desk off in the corner, and the bluetooth speaker they were previously blasting music from to cover any screams.

“Sorry boys, but you won’t be earning anything tonight.” It was Micah, though you weren’t be surprised he managed to find you, you surprised he did it that quickly. The two men were suddenly on edge quickly looking around them.

“Now here’s how this is going to go. You two are going to return any items you took from these lovely people and you are going to let them go downstairs to the car that is waiting downstairs to take them home.” The men started laughing at him.

“Oh? And what makes you think we’ll do that?” After a few seconds of silence the two mens’ shirts were suddenly littered with little red lights.

“Well unless you’d like to repaint the walls in that apartment with your blood I think it’ll be in your best interest to cooperate.” The calm, calculated tone Micah was using was intimidating to say the least.

One of the men scoffed. “Oh please, h-he’s bluffing!” Moments later on of the windows shatter as a bullet flies through, shooting one of the men in the foot.

“Think I’m bluffing now, asshole?” The second man scrambled to untie you and your friends as the other was on the floor, wailing in pain as he held his foot. The man quickly gave you back your phones and wallets

“See now wasn’t that easy? Now my friends are gonna keep an eye on you two until the police arrive. I’ve already sent them all the files of the people you’ve taken. If you’re gonna sell stuff on the black market your should really use a more secure sever ya know. Oh and Good luck trying to afford a lawyer! All of your money has been split up and given to these three lovely people as compensation for your little stunt.”

Micah started laughing as the computer screen behind the men come to life. You could see their bank accounts getting emptied and the police already in route to the building. You and your friends quickly left the apartment and just as promised there was a car that took you all home. The whole car ride your friends were talking about who could’ve possibly saved them. You knew exactly who it was but you really didn’t wanna explain how your boyfriend manage to not only find you but find gunmen for his little plan in roughly two hours.

The next day Micah was at your front door, still extremely worried about your safety. He he wanted to confirm with his own eyes that you were ok and just video calling wasn’t gonna be enough. Honestly you were relieved to see him. After everything that happened you felt most safe with Micah here with you. But, the was just one question that had been nagging you that whole night.

“Micah… where did all those gun men come from?” Micah looked at you for a second before answering

“Trust me angel, you don’t wanna know.”

Thank you! This really means a lot to me. I’ve been feeling really down about my writing and about myself recently so it makes me feel better to hear you guys are enjoying my writing. I’m glad I was able to brighten up your day 💕

Everything was in place. Everything was going just as he wanted. It was the two year anniversary of when you had started dating and he was finally gonna do it. He was gonna propose to you. In reality he had wanted to do this after the first 6 months of dating but he was worried you’d say it’s too soon or get creeped out by him.

He had the perfect plan. He rented out a truck and filled the bed with blankets, pillows and stuffies, a fluffy paradise. He was gonna drive you outside the city and away from the lights to watch a movie under the stars. And when you guys and laying back enjoying the night he’d get up and get one knee and boom! Fiancé status.

For the most part everything was going perfectly. You were so excited when he pulled up in the truck and even more so when he got to the spot he had scouted out days ago. He was so glad he got the truck. The last time he tried to have an outdoor movie night it was hell trying to figure out a power source. With car to house outlet adapter he had all the power he needed. Just like on your first date you watched a couple of cheesy romance movies and ate snacks. It wasn’t until you two were laying down and looking at the stars that he started to get nervous.

“Y-you know angel… I know I say this a lot but, I’m so glad I met you. You are such an amazing person and I think I’m lucky to know you the way I do. This has been the best two years of my entire life, and I’ve got you to thank you for that cutie~” he had a big grin on his face as he spoke. You looked at him and raised an eyebrow at him.

“You’re being extra mushy today… what you about to propose to me or something?” You started to chuckle but Micah looked at you completely flabbergasted.

“…How did you???” You paused for a moment.

“WAIT WERE YOU ACTUALLY ABOUT TO PROPOSE!?”

“WELL NOT ANYMORE THE MOMENT IS GONE!”You started to panic as Micah turned bright red from embarrassment.

“WAIT WAIT NO PRETEND I DIDN’T ASK THAT KEEP GOING.” Micah looked up in surprise as you asked him to continue.

“Wait… you really wanna get married? To me?” He looked at you anxious for your answer.

“Of course I do dumbass, you are the most amazing person I’ve ever met. I’d be an idiot not to say yes to you.” Micah started to tear up but stopped and sniffed as he sat up and got on one knee. He pulled out a small box and opened it, revealing a simplistically beautiful ring. He knew you didn’t like things too showy but he also wanted people to notice that you were taken taken. The ring he chose did just that.

“Then, y/f/n y/l/n, will you allow me the honor of changing your last name to Yujin?” You smiled and cupped his cheeks and kissed him softly.

“I’d love to be the next Mr/Mrs/Mx.Yujin.” You held out your hand as Micah excitedly put the ring on your finger before tackling you back into the pile of pillows and blankets, clinging to you as tight as he can.

“We’re gonna get married~! I’m so happy~!” He started planting kisses all over your face before you both settled down and went back to looking at the stars, but he wasn’t just looking at the stars with his partner anymore. He was looking at the stars with the person he was gonna spend the rest of his life with.

Warning: sad start but fluffy end💕

“You know y/n, I’ve been thinking.” You quickly began to panic. Micah never calls you by your actual name, not unless it was something serious.

“I think you were right. About it not working out between us. We both work a lot and lets be honest, this whole thing is getting kinda stale. Not to say you aren’t attractive or that you did something wrong. I’m just… not interested anymore.”

You stared at the screen in shock. The man who time and time again told you this could work, no matter how many times you tried to deny it, was now calling it quits. You weren’t even sure how to respond.

“Don’t worry I’ll make sure to remove this server and it’ll be just like it was before I showed up. Have a good life ok?” The call suddenly ended. Within seconds the server disappeared, solidifying that you’d never see Micah again.

You quickly jolted out of your sleep, your eyes meeting the ceiling of your bedroom. It was a nightmare, thank god. You looked next to you to see Micah fast asleep. Right, he had came over for the weekend. You sat up in your bed, removing Micah’s arms from your waist before curling into a ball. You know it was just a bad dream but you couldn’t help but worry. What if Micah did get tired of you? What if he did find your brattiness exhausting? What if… he didn’t want you anymore? You couldn’t stop the tears from spilling out of your eyes, your sniffles waking Micah up.

“Hmm? What’s going on?” Micah was trying to rub the sleep out of his eyes. Once he finally realized what was happening he quickly sat up pulling you close to him, gently rubbing your back.”

“Hey, whats wrong angel? Did something happen? Was it a nightmare? Take some deep breaths, then we’ll talk ok?” Micah waited patiently for you to relax before you spoke. He didn’t care if he was tired. You needed him, thats all that mattered right now.

He gently wiped the tears from your eyes and face as you explained the nightmare to him and all the emotions you were feeling. Seeing how much it hurt you made him wanna cry to. You meant the world to him and the thought of being separated scared him as much as it scared you. He pulled you even closer to him, letting your head rest on his chest.

“Angel, I could never get tired of you. Dream Micah is a dumbass ok?” You giggled a little bit at his remark, which was the reaction he was hoping for.

“But on a serious note, you don’t ever have to worry about my feelings changing ok? I love that you’re bratty! I like the challenge, and though you try your best to hide it I know you’ve got it bad for me.” You lightly hit his chest as you looked up to glare at him. He chuckled and kissed your forehead in response.

“Sorry, sorry I’ll stop joking around~ but seriously though. I don’t think I could ever get tired of you angel. Yeah we both work a lot but knowing that the second I finish work I can spend time with you is what keeps me going. I always look forward to the weekend because I know I’ll get to hold you again. And there is nothing stale about our relationship. If there was I would’ve just planned a get away to shake things up. I could easily buy an island and we can take a vacation if you want. I’m serious it wouldn’t be hard. As a matter of fact how about we do just that?”

You quickly stopped Micah in his tracks, telling him he didn’t have to do all that. He always had a habit of pulling out wild ideas from thin air. You explained that you can’t call out so suddenly like that.

“Why not? I’ve done it before. How do you think I found time to visit that first time? But if an island trip seems too much, how about a stay-cation? We can do anything you want if it makes you feel more secure about our relationship. Either way I’m staying longer than just this weekend. I know I don’t have to but I wouldn’t feel right going back home without knowing that you feel 100% certain that I’m never gonna leave you. So whatever you wanna do, we’ll do it. You mean the world to me, ok?”

“Well right now I wanna go back to sleep. We can plan this stay-cation in the morning ok? Its late.” You snuggled up to him again, letting him wrap his arms around you like he did before you woke up. He gently kissed your cheek as he closed him eyes.

“Goodnight angel, I love you. And I always will.”

“I love you too Micah.”

LMAO THAT POOR MAN I GOT YOU

Warning: a little suggestive since your sending thirst pics but that’s as far as it goes

It was a knee jerk reaction he promises. Did he want to hang up? No of course not. Did he want you to see him loose his shit completely? Absolutely not. He wasn’t gonna give you the satisfaction of having bested him. Though he has to admit…. Hanging up wasn’t really the best way to fight back.

The conversation had started off as it usually did, the usual banter and whatever topics you two could think of. Then you suddenly stopped the conversation to ask if you could give a gift. At first he assumed you were sending him food or a toy of some sort like he usually did for you, so he absentmindedly said yes. Suddenly a bunch a windows began popping up on his screen. Each of them had a photo of you sitting on your legs in one of the oversized shirts he left at your house. You had the shirt lifted up to reveal a pair of black undies that shaped your butt nicely. And of course you showed it off by turning so it was on full display. All you heard was the beginnings of a loud screech before the call suddenly ended.

Micah had quick gotten out of his chair, squealing as his brain was struggling to calm down from how hot you looked. His face was burning and he needed to cool down. He quickly went to his kitchen for a cold bottle of water. When he returned the photos were still there on his computer screen teasing him, or rather tormenting him. Damn you were hot it wasn’t fair. He started to remove the multiple windows on his screen after he saved the photos of course. That’s what he noticed your messages.

My Angel <3: you ok?

My Angel <3: Micah???

My Angel <3: don’t tell me that you short circuited that much cause of lil ole me~

Micah huffed and crosses his arms, for someone who couldn’t take their own medicine you sure were quick to tease him every chance you got.

Micah Yujin: don’t let your head get to big angel, my connection just failed thats all

My Angel <3: 🧢🧢🧢

My Angel <3: there no way you don’t have the best internet money can buy ain’t shit failed

My Angel <3: just admit it, I beat you

Micah Yujin: NEVER

Now that he was calm he called back, smiling as if nothing happened.

“See, the called dropped thats all, nice try though angel!” You raised a brow at him, still not believing him.

“Yeah sure. In that case you wouldn’t mind me sending more right?” You smirked at him as he gulped at your question.

“Y-yeah! I can totally handle any little trick you’ve got up your sleeve!” He triedhis best to look confident but the red on his cheeks and ears said otherwise. So you decided to send more. You had plenty since you wanted to take the perfect photo. He couldn’t see you cause his screen was covered in photos but you could see him. He was trying to keep his cool but the blush was quickly spreading to the rest of his face.

“OK OK FINE YOU WIN! Please, my poor little heart can’t take it… you’re too sexy! Any normal person would have passed out by now!” You couldn’t help but laugh at his response.

“At least you know you’re no where near normal.” He smirked at you, now back to his usual smug self.

“Of course. I wouldn’t have been able to make you fall hopelessly in love with me if I was some normal guy. Just who do you think you’re talking to angel?”

“A dumbass thats who.” You both busted into laughter. It was the small moments like this that had you hooked on each other. Even when you bickered or try to best each other there was always a hint of love behind it. Like Micah said, no one normal could make you feel the way he does.

:0 well hello there! Its a pleasure to met ya! I’m glad you like my writing cause I always end up second guessing myself 😅 I’m gonna do a bulleted list this time as something quick since I’m working on a few other requests

Things About Micah That Just Make Sense in my Head 💚

Damn we are DOWN BAD out here huh? 😂 here a plus size mc fic for my fellow plus sized babes 💕

Micah is OBSESSED with your fluffiness. Why get a squishmallow when he’s got you to squeeze? He also loves how confident you are in your body, never afraid to wear crop tops or body-con dresses or anything that showed skin. He loved seeing you love your body.

In contrast, Micah had a tendency to be insecure about his own body. Sometimes he wishes his abs were a little more defined or feels like he should work out more. After years of being picked on and overlooked because he was nerdy and unattractive he sometimes finds it hard not to get down on himself. He felt like his body was one of his superficial charms and if he lost it you’d loose interest. When you had a conversation about it you had nothing but kind words for him.

“You are beautiful Micah, and I’d think that regardless of how you look. I know its hard to believe that just because someone says it but I truly mean it. I know what its like to feel a little insecure, just because I wear skimpy clothes sometimes doesn’t mean I’m not capable of feeling self conscious. To be honest, the way you look at me when I wear them helps boost my confidence. I hope that whenever you feel insecure you can look at me and know I think you’re the sexiest man alive, even if you don’t feel like it.”

He wanted to cry at your words. It didn’t help that you were caressing him so gently as you spoke. He felt so loved that he couldn’t think to do anything else but kiss you.

After some quiet time together you decided to take Micah to go on a window shopping date and try some clothes on. You wanted to cheer him up by putting some cute clothes on and hyping each other up. It definitely worked. After the first few outfits Micah was all smiles, blushing a little as you shower him with compliments with each outfit he put on. Of course he was the same way with everything you tried on.

“Damn angel~ I don’t think I’d be able to let you out of the house looking that good! I’d be too tempted to touch. I mean I’m already extremely tempted but I’ll be a good boy for now~”

After a while the two of you went to the food court to eat and talk. You let him choose so you had grabbed burgers from his favorite spot in the mall. As you two sat and ate you were suddenly approached by some random girl. Her two of her friends were watching from two tables down. A little confused you both stared at her before you asked if she needed something. Ignoring you completely she turned to Micah and smiled, and said she liked his outfit. He nodded and thank her, thinking she’d leave after that but she didn’t. Instead she asked him for his number. Micah looked at her more lost than he was before.

“Uh… you do see I’m with my partner right? I’m not available and not interested.”

Micah was about to return to his conversation with you when the girl scoffed at him, claiming that there was no way you could be his partner. She then said that she’d rather him just say no than making it seem like someone your size was a better option than her. She then started demanding proof you were actually dating. Micah had a very strained smile on his face, ready to chew her out when you suddenly pulled him into a deep kiss. When you let him go he sat there in a flustered daze as you spoke.

“That enough proof? If you’re not gonna respect me, at least respect yourself. Getting mad over a taken man, do you know how desperate you look hon? Oh and by the way, my size hasn’t kept from anything but an outfit.”

The girl stormed off infuriated. You couldn’t help but chuckle at the situation. When you turned to look at Micah he simply stared at you with his eyes full of adoration. While he hated that you had to deal with people like that he couldn’t deny seeing you shut someone down like that was hot to him. After a while you became flustered at his intense stare and asked what was up.

“Oh nothing angel~ I just got reminded of how hot you can be and I’m just enjoying it. Have I told you I loved you today? I love you so much.”

The two if you started to laugh at the situation. People were weird, but at least the two of you could be weird together.

Amzushwixj THANK YOU YOU’RE SO SWEET. I enjoy writing for him. Baised on the fact sheet Jenny made on Micah I realized we’re oddly similar??? I guess thats why writing for him is easy? He’s basically my ideal partner (which is basically just an ambivert veron myself 😂). Anyways I’m super glad you enjoyed it! I often feel self count about my writing so its nice to know it’s making people happy.

This is so cute I-

I have been having huge writers block on what to write for characters from other games/shows/comics so I’m more than happy to take this request! Thank you for liking my writing!

Everything sucked. Work was stressful, and your parents sudden want to have a say so in your life after months of radio silence wasn’t helping. The constant complaining about you living alone and still being single was getting tiring. You weren’t even single anymore! You just didn’t want them trying to meddle in your relationship with Micah. Your parents randomly popping up to your house trying to arrange a date was the final straw. You needed space, away from work, away from your parents. You needed comfort, you needed Micah. Yeah you could vent to him on video call, but you wanted him next to you, and you were gonna make that happen

After taking some time to plan and pack you were ready to go. You hadn’t told him you were coming to visit during your daily calls. He had gotten a little suspicious when he noticed you snooping around in his computer, but he just thought you were trying to send him a little gift. You had to admit, Micah was right about it being child’s play to find someone’s address, you just never had a need to do so.

When the day finally came you had told Micah that the company you were working for was sending you out of town so you wouldn’t be able to talk until tomorrow. Luckily he took the excuse (though he still was suspicious) and you were on a plane to his house.

My Angel <3: Hey

My Angel <3: You home right now?

Micah Yujin: Yeah? Why?

Micah Yujin: Wait

Micah Yujin: WAIT HOLD ON

From outside you suddenly heard running, something getting knocked over and Micah apologizing to an annoyed Skrunkly. Before you knew it he was swinging his door open and he starts screeching with joy when he sees you.

“OH MY GOD WAIT YOU PULLED A ME YOU’RE HERE HI WHAT THE FUCK!?”

He pulled you into a hug, spinning you around and planting kisses you all over your face. He was so excited he could cry tears of joy. It had been a while since he came to visit you and with what he had been hearing from you about your job and your family he had been thinking about coming over again but here you were at his door step.

“So why exactly did you come here? Don’t get me wrong, I could pass out with how excited I am that you’re here but… nothing serious happened did it?”

After assuring him things were find and you just needed a break from your job and your family he nodded and let you in. He was more than happy to have you with him. He doesn’t ask to much about what’s going on back home for you either, he knows thats not what you’re here for.

When you’re at his house you’re royalty and he is your personal butler thats also your secret lover those were his exact words don’t @ me. Whatever you want to do that’s what the two if you are gonna do, even if its just laying in bed all day and snuggling Skrunkly. You do eventually get to have your little competition of who’s the best back rubber between you both. Skrunkly ended up picking Micah but you claim he cheated since Micah feeds her of course he’d win. As compensation you do get to experience the back rub treatment Skrunkly got and quickly realized why Micah won in the first place. Micah’s grip was gentle yet firm as he meticulously worked out the kinks in your back. The feeling was so relaxing you found yourself falling asleep. Micah found it cute how by the time he was finished you were sleeping soundly.

He cooks for you every day you’re there except for the night he wanted to take you out. He made a big show out of it too. He took you shopping for formal clothes, bought you flowers and took you to a fancy restaurant together. While places like that aren’t really his thing he made you giggle at how dramatic he was about it all. He refused to let you open any door, joked around with a fake rich person accent, and of course you brought Skrunkly with you both. She had her own little pearl necklace and everything. It was all in good fun but above all he just wanted to show you a good time. And he’ll admit, getting to see you all dressed up does something to him.

He loved getting to show you his room and his set up. He would let you play on his computer around a bit but according to him there was something on there that he’d get in big trouble for showing you. It was really because he had about 10 songs he wrote about you he was too embarrassed to share yet and about 100 screenshots of your face during calls that he did NOT want you finding out about.

On your last night before you went back home Micah gave you a small gift box, his face a tinge of red. When you opened it inside was a necklace with angel wings and a key.

“Angel wings for my angel~ Oh! And… the key to my place. I-if you ever need to run away again just come. You don’t have to worry about letting me know, I will always want you here with me ok?”

You could cry with how sweet Micah was. He had so much trust in you and loved you so much. You hugged him tightly, wanting to stay now more than ever.

Why did I cackle at this 😂😂😂 I feel like atp I should just do a week of Micah content ya know give everyone a healthy does of the Yujin Experience only if y’all want it though! Im thinking each day is a different topic you guys choose? Let me know what ya think!

Though Micah’s main love language is quality time, physical touch comes a close second. As much as he loves spending time with you and just talk, being able to touch you is a big bonus. He didn’t realize just how close physical touch was until he first came to see you. Being able to talk to you about anything with you all snuggled up against him was a feeling he didn’t realize he needed. The added intimacy just made your conversations feel so much more important, even the silly things like how if you ever became a cat he’d take you home and take care of you with Skrunkly.

The down side to learning this is that he starts to miss you in ways he didn’t before. When he went home and you went back to video calls, he’d randomly start pouting as he looked at you. When you ask him whats wrong he often complains about wanting to hug you or kiss you. It’s not that just talking doesn’t do it for him anymore, he just likes the little bonus. Its like trying a new version of a snack you like, the original is still good, but that doesn’t mean you won’t crave a little extra every now and then.

The longer he was away the more he wanted to hold you. So a few weeks later you find Micah standing in front of your door with a suitcase and an adorable cat carrier with that signature goofy ass smile he usually has.

“Soooo, don’t be mad but I remembered you saying you only had to work two days this week since your job is giving you a break after that big project they gave you so I thought hey! Why don’t we have a sleepover with the queen herself, Skrunkly! Pleasedontbemadijustreallymissedkissingandhuggingyou.”

You couldn’t be mad at him even if you wanted to, he even brought the baby with him. He does his best to make up for the sudden appearance by helping with cooking and cleaning. Is this his way to ensure more snuggle time? Yes. Will he ever outwardly admit that. Hell no. He’ll claim he’s just keeping to his word of cooking and cleaning while you work.

If he’s not cuddling you and Skrunkly he’s always touching you in some way shape or form. Whether its holding your hand when you’re out showing him around the city you live in or gently holding your waist while you prove you’re just as good a cook as he is, an argument he quickly admitted defeat on. Once he goes back home he won’t be able to do all of this so he’s trying to get his fill before then. Sometimes he’ll put on jazz or some old R&B just to have an excuse to drag you into dancing. If its R&B he’d sing the lyrics softly in your ear cause he’s definitely playing some cheesy love song.

“Gotta make sure I get a good dose of lovin’ before I go back home ya know?”

Micah loves being the big spoon. It makes him feel like your protector and it’s his silent way of saying he loves you and he’s not going anywhere. And when you snuggle into him it makes his heart flutter, it makes him feel like you want him there. He’ll sing the song he wrote for you if you ask and melts when you sing with him.

However on his more down days or when he feels like he needs a little reassurance he likes being the little spoon. He’ll bury his face in your chest and cling as tightly as possible. He doesn’t talk much when he’s like this. He really just wants your presence and affection. He’s prone to falling asleep when he lays on you like this. He can’t help it, the way you hold him and scratch his head makes him feel so… safe.

👀 I would like twix please and thank you. Speaking of sweet things…

ALSO TWO POSTS IN ONE DAY WHO ARE THEY???

The biggest surprise Micah got when he started dating you was how sweet you actually are and how much you’re into him. He knew you liked him, but it’s not until you become a little more open and honest with him that he feels you love for him is as deep as his love for you. Of course the feisty side of you is still there and he still finds your back and forth banter exciting and sexy but BOI does he love your sweeter side. You were so gentle with him sometimes he felt one day he’d just melt and turn into a puddle of Micah. He’d like to think you’d still love him though.

You always make a point to set time aside to spend with him, even if its just a movie and cuddles before bed or a long video call on nights when he can’t be with you physically. He swears he was sent to heaven when he noticed your planner had ‘Micah Time <3’ on literally every day. Like how can someone be that cute??? He doesn’t get it??? Of course he never tells you that he saw your planner but every now when you call him or join him on the couch he’ll casually ask:

“Oh? Is it Micah time Angel? Good. I missed ya~”

To this day you aren’t sure if its a coincidence or if he knows.

On days where you’re both free to spend more time together sometimes you take him off guard with having something planned for you to do together. His favorite is when you find a desert recipe to try and make. He loves sweets and cooking. Adding you to the mix makes them a million times better for him. You two made a cake together once for his birthday and it became his favorite birthday gift to date.

Of course you being sweet doesn’t bar him from teasing you. The one thing he will never let you live down was when he caught you simping over him while gaming on call with your friend. You thought he was in the kitchen and you were in the clear to talk about him. Little did you know the sneaky man had decided to record your call onto his computer while you were distracted by the game and your friend when he overheard the mention of his name when he walked by the door. He listened in from a different room and was both floored and over the moon about how you described him to your friends. He’ll never admit it but he cried hearing what you had to say about him.

“He’s just so… amazingly perfect? Like yeah I wanna beat his ass half the time but like in a romantic way? It’s weird I deadass hated this man a few months ago and now I get depressed if I don’t hear from him at least once a day. This man has me in a choke hold and it concerns me that I’m becoming more an more ok with it. Like brodie I am DOWN BAD for this man. He could literally try to seduce me in that dumb weenie costume he has and I’d still think he’s cute. It’s weird… I don’t ever think I’ve been into someone this much before, especially in such a short time. It’s scary, but in a good way I guess…”

Later that night he showed up in his weenie costume with a smirk as started flirting with you, giving you the corniest jokes he’s got. When you laugh and tell him to leave and take the costume off he raises an eyebrow and goes:

“Oh? Why should I? If I’m remembering correctly didn’t you say you’d still think I’m cute weenie suit or not? I thought you were down bad for me~ Don’t try and deny it angel, I’ve got it all recorded.”

To this day he thanks the universe that he thought to have his camera ready because the look on your face was priceless for him. He even keeps as his home screen (not lock screen he would never allow anyone else to see such a cute reaction) or sends it to you randomly whenever you think you have the upper hand in one of your banters. However he never sends the actual recording to you. Thats his and his alone to hear. Whenever he has to be away from your home for a long period of time or he wants your attention while your working he’ll listen to to remind himself that you love him just as much as he does and even if you’re both busy eventually Micah Time will come around and he’ll have you to himself. Can’t have Micah Time without his angel right?