Once we were both strapped into the car MIKA looked at me. I was already looking at him. I watched him and he looked like he wanted to say something. He started to bite his lip so I grabbed his hand.
"Are you ok?" I asked.
"Er. Yeah I was just thinking about earlier. I never responded..." I knew exactly what he was talking about. When we were in the studio and I told him I liked him and then we got interrupted.
"So... What did you want to say?" I almost whispered.
"I like you too. A lot" he said and looked awkward for a moment. I couldn't wait any longer so I leant in and we hugged. I never wanted it to end but I was hungry. I hadn't eaten since 12 and I only had party food because it was my birthday. It was now nearly midnight.
"Did you mention food?" I asked hinting that I was hungry.
"Oh that. Yeah. I'm really hungry. Shall we get something on the way back?"
"Sure. Whatever's fastest. I'm starving. Party food isn't very filling!" I giggled as MIKA pulled out of the car park
"Oh yeah it's your birthday isn't it? I'm sorry I didn't get you anything." He sounded a little disappointed. I wasn't bothered. Just being with him was enough and then he's invited me to stay at his so we can spend more time together. I didn't need a present.
I told him this and he smiled. Not just any smile. A mischievous one. I couldn't be bothered at this time of night so I just ignored it. I couldn't wait to get back to his house. I was tired and hungry.
I felt my eyelids get heavy as I started to fall asleep in the car so I put on some of his music. He sang along quietly and almost absentmindedly. Best thing I'd ever experienced. It was so cute. I liked him. A lot. I really liked him a lot.
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Different (a MIKA fanfic)
FanfictionRoss loves music. Always has done and always will do. He looks up to MIKA. His music, his confidence and everything about him is what Ross wants to be. MIKA is a man who likes men. He is happy in his skin but not quite content with life. He sees a...
