MICHAEL CLIFFORD IMAGINES

intimate

"Michael," you called out. he turned to look at you then hid his face with a pillow when he saw your camera. "Michael noooo," you giggled, trying to put the puppy filter on him. you climbed over him trying to get the pillow off his face. you were both a giggly mess. you tickled his tummy, making him squeal loudly and let go of the pillow. you then snapped the picture quickly before he could hide again. still giggling, Michael looked at you with the biggest smile you ever seen. a smile that said "I can't believe you're mine" and "you are the most incredible girl in the world." you blushed and kept giggling and planted your lips on his. you both smiled through the kiss as it got more heated. his shirt and your shirt were off in a second but neither of you wanted to go all the way. you just wanted to enjoy each other's warm, close and intimate. it was moments like these that Michael lived for. where the both of you were close. together. alone. just the two of you, enjoying each other.