Ford
I snuck into Mic’s room, and he was wrapped around Isha. F*ck. She was really cocooned in his arms. I looked around his room and grinned. I walked over to his wall and took down the peacock feather that I got him last Christmas as a prank, but the joke was on me. He ended up loving it. His nickname from us was peacock because every time he did something he was particularly proud of he’d strut around with his chest puffed out like a peacock.
I walked over to his side of the bed and brushed the feather lightly down his back. I saw him jerk and then wiggle. I waited a beat and then did it again. This time he rolled over onto his back and I fist pumped the air in triumph. I quickly put the feather back and ran around to Isha. I gently scooped her up and cuddled her close to me, ins
