Mikey laughed. "I know I am and I know I can thank you. I just find it, odd to discuss in so open a place," he said, gesturing to the door. "Anyone can walk in at anytime. I'm one to much rather keep those things private." he said, nodding once. "So, hot chocolate?"
She giggled again, "Im just being silly," SHe said honestly. "The girls at work and I always say that all the good-worth-having-men who arent drug heads or man whores or have anger issues out the a** or you know, not pigs like that other b*****d...are either, married, taken by another woman or gay." She spun around in her seat, laughing. "So we wanna clone the guy we think is best!" she stopped spinning and pointed at him. "I choose you Mikey!" she then burst into more giggles, "But I know thats not possible~" she just smiled. "Thats why Im just kiddin~"
Mikey turned to the fridge and pulled out the milk. He closed the door with his foot and set the milk on the counter as he reached below him for two mugs. He continued to prepare their drinks with a smile of chagrin. "You could find far better than me Bells." he said, "but thank you just the same."
she took the mug and drank a little, careful of the heat. She smiled delightedly and shivered a bit as its heat ran through her. "Yay~" she said softly. "My favorite drink in the world." She took another drink and then smiled at the same result. "I dont think there is a man better than you love." She heard his merry christmas and she smiled. "And happy new year!"
Mikey sipped the drink and watched her over the rim of the mug. "Yeah?" he asked, bringing it away from his lips. "Mine too." He smiled graciously at her comment. "Please, you flatter me. There are far better men than me, trust me. But thank you nonetheless." he said with a smile. "And Happy New Year." With a raise of his glass to her, he proceeded to take another sip.