car radio::malum

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2.49PM

"michael" he poked my cheek

"y-yeah?" i stutter

"i love you" he smiles

"i love you too" i smile sheepishly, i felt my face heat up

"i love how you blush like that" he caresses my cheek with his thumb

i hate how i blush like that.

"whats going on in that pretty little head of yours?" he questions, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion

"just thinking about you" i lie

he giggles.

i want a giggle that cute.

"you wanna go eat something?" he asks

"i just wanna cuddle right now" i lie, i dont want to eat, i need to lose weight.

"i wanna cuddle you too" he snuggles his head into the crook of my neck.

why would he want to cuddle a fat person like me?

"ya know, i like cuddling you, its much better than cuddling a stick" he rolls his eyes

"did i say that out loud?" my eyes widen

"say what?" he looks up at me

"nothing" i say quickly and give him a small fake smile

"what was it? i wanna know, whats your secret youre keeping? you can tell me anything, i wont judge you" his words rushing like a river

"nothing calm down" i lie and nervously chuckle

"hmm" he looks at me suspiciously

i just smile, trying to play it off as normally as possible.

"im just glad we're back together" he mumbles and snuggles his head into my neck once more