02 He Asked You To Be His Girl

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Imagine 02 : He asked you to be his girl

"Hey, sugar!"

You jerked out a bit from your seat as you heard Michael's voice. "Gosh, Michael. Do you really have to shout?" You said in a slow voice while rubbing your face.

"I didn't know you were sleeping, sorry." He said as he sat next to you. "I made you wait that long, huh?" He continued and placed his arm around your shoulder. You didn't mind cause he is your very close friend as well as your long-time crush.

"No....well, kind of. But I guess I'm just a little tired from work." You said, giving an assuring smile towards him. He returned the smile.

"So, what is so important that you can't wait till the weekend?" You asked. Michael had called you earlier and asked you to drop by at Neverland after work cause he had something really important to tell. You tried to declined but you knew you could never turn him down. First, because he will always get what he wants even by going directly to your house. Second, you knew exactly how sensitive he is and third, he's your crush anyway.

"You know what, Y/N?" He said. You raised your eyebrows as a sign saying 'what?'

"Why don't you go to bed and i'll tell you the stuff later?" He suggested.

"What? No way man. You asked me to come here just to tell me that? Really now, Michael?"

"No, no. That's not it!" He protested and sighed. "I just feel bad to keep you awake."

"Hey, I'm not even sleepy. See?" You said as you open your eyes widely. He chuckled. "Oh Y/N. You always know how to make me laugh."

You smiled. "I know. Now tell me what is this thing? Does it have anything to do with me? You're seriously making me curious."

"Of course it has something to do with you." He replied.

"Okay now I'm officially nervous." You said with a suspend face.

"Well guess what? I'm way more nervous than you are right now. But don't worry. It's nothing bad, I hope." He mumbled and got on his feet. "Come on." He held out his hand for you.

You took his hand and followed him as he lead you to the backyard. You stared the space in awe because what you saw was not the same backyard that it used to be. There's a table for two in the middle, fully set-up. Then, there was colourful lights hung up everywhere on the trees around the yard. It was simple, yet amazing. You were very touched.

Michael didn't say anything. He just stood there smiling and watched your every reaction. You looked at him confused. "Michael, today's not my birthday. Definitely not yours, either. Then what's all of this for?" You asked.

"Well....yes, it's neither of our birthdays. But so what? I just want to have dinner with you. Can't I?"

"Of course you can. But-" He didn't let you finish your words as he pulled you and sat you down on the chair.

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