Minnie X Mickey Novels & Stories

Sofia muttered ~ “ Ohh, thank you Mr Alex” Minnie screamed and the delivery guy drove in. ~ “ I think my gift is here” Minnie mumbled nervously ~ Chuckles. “ Good day ma'am, Miss Minnie right?” He Asked “ Yes please” Minnie mumbled The delivery guy popped a balloon and Minnie gasped before looking up. ~Happy birthday Miss Minnie~ was boldly written Minnie laughed out before facing the call with Sofia. ~ “ Seriously, Miss Minnie even on my birthday, you deserve a knock and maybe kisses” Minnie mumbled accepting her package from him.

Pretended she was fine hanging out with his girlfriend even though it broke her heart every time she saw them cuddling and kissing. Mickey ... she doodled it on her notebook. She hated it because it sounded silly and childish. It meant he only saw her as that little girl with the wrong costume, his best friend's little sister who never grew up in his eyes. She wanted him to see her as a big girl now, but it seemed impossible because she will always be Max's little sister.

Neither speaking. The silence stretched. And stretched. And stretched. Until I finally snapped. "Oh my God." "What?" "What?" They both looked at me. I pointed dramatically. "Minnie." I gestured toward Lily. "This is Lily." Then I pointed toward Minnie. "Lily." "This is Minnie." The two women immediately brightened. "Oh!" "So you're Minnie!" "And you're Lily!" I watched them shake hands. Then immediately start talking. It made me smile. Because if I was being honest...

Emma said, making Lauren smile widely. "I love Minnie," Lauren told Emma as Emma sat down and put Lauren on her lap. Lauren was wearing a black t-shirt with a big Minnie Mouse printed on it with red leggings, "Auntie Emma love Minnie?" Lauren wondered and Emma nodded vigorously. "Mum, she is so cute," Emma exclaimed looking at Caroline. "I feel like I'm looking at a mini-you." Caroline laughed a little, looking at Emma. "I will go prepare dinner for us, make yourself at home and if you get tired of Lauren, just tell me. She can be exhausting." Sophie smiled at them.

The Alessio, the eldest of the three says. "Yes, cause there's an Aunty May here with me." I glance at my secretary who chuckles and takes a seat. "Get into the car and come see your Aunty May, okay?" I say. "Sì." They all say in unison. (yes) "God! These children will definitely not kill me." I mumble and May giggle. I roll my eyes and glance at the three little minions on my wallpaper. My three little bunch of joy.

“Okay. Fine. Help me stuff heart-shaped teething rings into these little bags before I spiral again.” He leaned in and kissed my cheek. “See? Told you it didn’t have to be a big thing.” I smacked his arm with a glittery napkin. “It does. Now start tying tiny bows.” Micah flopped onto the floor beside the table, cross-legged and already reaching for a pile of the tiny favor bags. “You know, when I imagined fighting off dark magic and saving lives, I didn’t think it would include glitter ribbon and infant-sized sunglasses.”

It was her first birthday, and her large brown eyes were wide with wonder as she took in the enormous cake and the garden, which was decorated with shimmering balloons, fairy lights, and, of course, her favorite Minnie Mouse characters. Next to her sat her cousin, Jessica, the daughter of Alyssa and Joe. She looked almost like Mia's twin—sharing the same ginger locks and fair skin. The only difference was that Mia was slightly taller and had a slightly higher forehead. It was no surprise they looked so much alike; Alyssa and I could pass for twins ourselves, and their fathers were cousins who shared similar features.

I couldn't help but smirk at her question, shaking my head with a chuckle. "Ace!..." Mini's voice interrupted, her joy evident as she stood beside me, her smile radiant. "Yes, love," I responded, gently lifting her onto my lap. "I finished eating, can I play now?" she asked eagerly, swaying back and forth in anticipation. I hummed in response, planting a tender kiss on her lips. Despite the late hour, her energy was infectious. She whimpered and buried her face in my neck, a hint of shyness creeping over her. She despise PDA.

Sylvia told her. “I think you throwing mud at my head got me back for that.” Mickey complained. “What??” Now Grey joined in. “That hit ME.. not you!” He said. “Still….” Mickey replied. “Y’all are assholes and I’m going through every puddle I see…. just for that.” “Noooo!” Aspen cried. “You’ll mess up our purty decorations!” “Purty?? Purty Aspen? Did we time travel back into the woods?” Mickey asked.

Instead of leaving like she thought, he sauntered over to the bed where they were all sitting and kept right on talking. “But I came to tell you mom ordered pizza to be delivered and they just brought it. Hey! Isn’t it weird how they know where to bring the pizza? I can’t ever seem figure that out. Which is strange because I happen to be an excellent figurer-outer. Would any of you fine ladies care for a slice and a ‘Despicable Me’ date?” Sawyer made his best attempt at a flirting glance at Mickey. “Oh dear lord” said Mickey and Sylvia started giggling.