What Next?

"The nightmares are always of you leaving, you cheating... sometihng like that. But I ignore them normally..." Zack nuzzled Mike's chest.

Mike sighed and kissed the top of Zack's head.
"Baby...I think I proved last night that I was not cheating and I was not leaving....."

"I know. And that's why last night was a good dream." He grinned.

"Well you will have a good dream tonight then too." Mike played with the locked he bought for his lover. Simply flicking it as it hung from Zack's neck.

"I love this..." Zack murmured, eyes following the locket as it swung. "It's not coming off. Ever." He grinned.

Mike gave a big smile as his lover. "Im glad, I wasn't sure if you would like it all that much but...I saw it and I thought of you so..." Mike blushed ever so lightly,

"It's a bit girly, but I'm the guy who shaves my entire body and uses scented shampoo sooo..." He laughed. "Plus, I'll love anything that comes from you."

"Well...." Mike stood up with Zack still in his arms. "How about, I take you out for your three month anniversary?" Mike picked the new roses up and presented them to his lover.

Zack grinned widely as he took the roses.
"I'd love that." They'd never really gone out on an official date.

"Well then, get dressed and tell me what you wanna do." Mike didn't care as long as he was with Zack.

"Whatever you want. And I mean that." Zack smiled sweetly. He didn't care. Anything.

Mike pouted.
"I want you to pick, as long as im with you I really don't care.

"Please pick? For me?" Zack smiled, batting his eyelashes.

Mike was silent for a moment.
"Ya like golf?"
Mike had always like mini golf, he went once with his mother.

Zack nodded, smiling.
He sucked at it but he always had a good time.

Mike nodded and after Zack was dressed he took him out to a large mini golf coarse.

Zack smiled as he looked at the coarse. Yeahhh, he was gonna make an ass out of himself but he'd have fun doing it.

Mike bought them two putters and several balls. He handed Zack and stick and gave him a ball. "T off."

"Alright, I'm warning you, shield yourself. I just know I'll find someway to hit you tonight." Zack smirked. He set the ball down at the designated area and swung his putter. The first hole was the easiest and even so, it flew straight past.

Mike chuckled at him and walked up to his lover. He bumped him out of the way with his hip, a smirk on his face as he winked and dropped his ball before lining it up with the hole and putting. The ball disappeared into the hole.

Zack smiled but pouted.
"Not nice to laugh." He stuck out his tongue.

"Well im not nice so it works." Mike motioned for Zack to try again. This was amusing to him.

Zack groaned as he hit the ball again. And failed AGAIN.
"I have a defective putter. Or ball." He chuckled.

"Or your just bad with hand eye coordination. No wonder your Edge's tool." Mike kissed his cheek.

Zack glared mockingly.
"Watch it, I will hit you with my putter." He laughed. He continued hitting the ball until after around the fifth try he made it in the hole.