Mickey X Donald Novels & Stories

Harvey said making me chuckle. "You told Donna you wanted a mini you, remember?" Mike said. I couldn't help but let out a laugh. "What did you just find so funny?" Mike asked with a smirk. "That you two are something else," I said shaking my head in amusement. "Are we now?" Mike asked. I nodded my head then let out a short laugh. "I would tickle you but I do not want to be punched by you." Mike spoke again making me laugh. "I know how to control myself but if you wanna try and tickle me then it's your funeral not mine." I said making Harvey laugh and Mike's jaw dropped.

a little boy resembling Ann said, walking towards us and I raised a brow. “I am Donald. Ann's twin brother,” he stretched his hands forward to Lucas, who took his hands promptly. “Donald, go back. They are my friends,” Ann tried to shoo him away. Lucas and I exchanged glances before we returned our gaze on them. “What do you mean by that, Donald?” I asked, crossing my arms under my chest. “I saw how it all happened. You should have asked for the sandwich,” Donald concluded and Lucas chuckled, happy to see a partner.

he joked. I smiled at his joke, but I was mentally withdrawing because I could see that it was already hurting him more, even though he was trying to disguise it. I bent down and picked up my cat. “We have to get going; it’s already late.” I took a few steps and turned. “You’re a good man, Donald.” “That is not a compliment,” he jabbed, making a funny face, and I laughed. He laughed too. We said goodbyes as I carried Milky to the door.

Donald, the youngest in the team, smirked. “I see you have a beef with the Darkmore team.” I said, ruffling my hair as I made my way to the bathroom to take a shower. I reeked of sweat. “Of course! One of the members of the team fucked his ex-girlfriend.” Keaton announced loudly and Donald shot him a glare, causing the rest of the team to burst out laughing. “That asshole. I just hate everything about him.” Donald humped, throwing his stick to the corner. ……..

Donald was silent and was looking elsewhere as if he didn't notice their presence "Really! But who are you"Mrs Linda asked "We're Donald's friends" Sandra answered "Donald!" Mrs Linda called immediately "Ma!" This time, Donald turn around to see both Sandra and Clara "Oh! you guys are here" Donald said "How are you doing today" he added "We are fine" Sandra answered with an unpleasant look Sandra, Mrs linda and Clara chatted all through the time but Donald was silent and he never get involved in their chats until there were set to leave

Why did he call you my Monalisa? "Chill guys. Tricia, he's Donald, my best friend and my childhood friend. He is actually the guy who crashed my wedding with Godfrey and saved me. And yes Donald, it's the same Godfrey " "What!!! The same Godfrey? I can't believe he got to you before I did" "What do you mean by that statement? Tricia asked staring at him. Donald was speechless. He took a step back and fell on the couch. Tricia watched him closely and repeated the question.

Mike gave him a short jab to the solar plexus and he fell to the floor gasping for air. "Donald, take your friend back top his room," Mke said with a sigh. Donald hesitated, looking at him in fear.

He sighed and kiss my forehead before he move back ward. “I am pervert Felix, but only for Felix . Donald said and stood up before it turned away from me. “I’m not into gay Donald ! so let go of me! " I said, Donald stopped walking at what I said and he looked at me. “So what? Then I'll make you like gay Felix, just watched me. “ Donald said and the left the room!

she responded as released herself from the hug and stared at me with a smile and then faced Mickey. “Well good day, you must be Diane, Kiara's elder sister, right?” he asked as he extended his hands to her. “Yes, I am, and you are?” she responded as she stretched forth her hands to accept him. “Well, I'm Mickey Dark wood, an elder, it's a pleasure to meet you lady Diane,” he said as they both exchanged handshakes. “ The pleasure is all mine, elder Mickey,” she replied with a smile. Ohh right, these two needs to act like they have never met before, but just from their gaze towards each other, it really seems they are in a secret relationship or something.

“The birthday party? We’re supposed to be there by six, remember?” I sighed, rolling my eyes as I continued packing my things. “I know…” I muttered, my voice low and uninterested. “But I don’t think I can go.” I had barely finished speaking when I noticed Donald's shoulders suddenly drop, like the excitement had drained out of him. Donald is my best friend in school and my closest neighbor at home. Even though he’s gay, we’ve always gotten along effortlessly—like two people who just understand each other without trying. I’m the only one who knows he’s gay, and I’ve never understood why he thinks it’s such a bad thing to be gay.