Michael’s boyfriend winning him a dozen of those giant, oversized stuffed animals from the fair and Michael is just beaming hugging a stuffed penguin

ritualmichael:

“can we try that one too?!” michael would ask excitedly, pointing to another dart game. his boyfriend could hardly see him over the giant stuffed animal.

“theres going to be no room for me left in the bed if you keep getting all of these, i’m being replaced” his boyfriend would say, making michael peek over the stuffed animal with a frown

“nothing could ever replace you,” he would say, leaning into his boyfriend, the stuffed animal wedged between them, and giving him a big smiley kiss.

“now can we do one more?”