flower crowns | michael gray
anon and @peakyblinders1919 wanted fluffy summer protective michael
“What the fuck are you doing?”
“I thought you were napping”
“You didn’t answer my question”
“I’m making a garden in your hair”
Michael was laying in the grass, his arms behind his head. He peeked open one eye, squinting as the sun hit his face. You picked another daisy and threaded it through a gap in his temple.
“So you’re pretty”
He laughed, closing his eye, and laying back. He shuffled a little, getting comfortable again.
“Don’t wiggle! They’ll fall out!”
“That’s not how you say adorable”
“I have a meeting with Tommy this afternoon, you better know where all these are going. If a fucking flower falls out my hair while I’m-“
“Shush your mush, Mikey, you’re ruining an otherwise lovely day”