𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜. (𝙈𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙚𝙡 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨.)

School.

AN: hey luvs! So i decided to do teen michael again, enjoy!

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Y/ns POV:

Here i am, facing a brain scratching paper, and some kid mumbling things about me.

As the clock ticks.

Tick

Tick

TICK

That was when the bell rang.

I was about to stand up, but someone grabbed the strap of my backback.

"Hey who said you could run from me hm?" The familiar british accent purred.

Oh shoot, Michael.

"O-oh uh.. who are you again?" I reply. "You remember when you spilled water on me?" He growled back.

Oh.

"Oh im so sorry.." "Fine." just that he walks away as if nothing happend.

How strange.

Michaels POV:

"Did i scare them.." i mumbled, I just sighed and continued walking, rubbing my backpack straps.

"How do i even get them to like me.. i was such a jerk.. yes! a jerk!" i mumbled and then kicked a rock.

I was looking around until i spotted someone.

I then saw y/n on a bench, reading something.

well its now or never.

Y/ns POV:
I was on a bench, reading my favorite book peacefully, i sighed.

None can ever ruin this oh so peaceful mo-

Nevermind.

"Hello, Michael."

"Hey. whatya reading hm?" he replies.

"Its none of your business." I reply scoffing, standing up.

"Wait!" He says grabbing my wrist with his soft warm hands. "I just.. wanted to walk you home.. is that okay?" he replies.

Who made him this nice anyway.. i mean how could i say n-

"Sure i guess." I reply. "Alright then."

It was very silent but then he cracked the silence when he replied.

"could i hold your hand please?? It was very cold today that it froze my hands."

"Sur-" he immediately grabs my hand and tries to rub it to warm his hands, Adorable.

Hold on.

His hands arent even THAT cold.

Was that an excuse so that he could get a grip of my hand?!-

Oh well.

That was when my face turned crimson red.

"Woah woah woah are you okay?!" He asks. "yeah im okay." I simply replied.

Michaels POV:

Shes not sick right? Or maybe because..

I look down at our hands that are intertwined together.

Or maybe because of that heh.

I squeeze our hands together, causing them to flinch and look away flustered.

Y/ns POV:

Oh i look so stupid right now.

IS HE DOING THIS ON PURPOSE??

"Uhh you okay y/n?"

"Yes yes! Im fine!" I replied.

"mkay.. so i was thinking of going somewhere?" He says smiling.

"Sure! Why not?" I replied.

minutes later.
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"Where are we?" I asked.

"My spot." He replies sitting.

"Oh.. i see." I say grabbing his hand again.

He looks at me, flustered probably.

I mean..

Payback time.

I later on sat on his lap instead.

"errhh.. y/n..?-"

"It was itchy." I simply replied. He looks at me shocked.

I then flinched when i felt him place his hands on my waist.

I turned around and saw him smiling.

"Y/n.. i got something to tell you."

"Yes?"

"i-i like y-"

Before he even replied i smashed my lips on his soft warm lips.

He started rubbing my backsides gently, after a while he pulls away. "t-thank you.. y/n." he says panting.

"No problem, Love."

He then stared at my lips, craving for more.

"Shall we?" He asks biting his lip smirking.

"We shall." I say giggling, leaning in for more.

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AN: Hey luvs! 😘😘
Anyways, heres some mwa mwas

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