In Real Life Imagines & Preferences

Michael Conor

Requested by imcatherinewilks

You sat crisscross on your bed trying to get this stupid trig done. A big test was tomorrow and you were beyond screwed on your math if you didn't focus. The culprit that was the distraction was Michael. He kept throwing pieces of paper at you like a loser he was.

"Can you not." You groan at him.

"Catherine" He drags your name." You've been doing homework for 2 hours."

"And?" You say not getting the hint of annoyance he was having. You never took your eyes off the paper that was on the bed in front of you. One hand was with a pencil and the other was a calculator.

"And... I've been laying here nothing to do."

"Where's your homework?" You say in a monotonous voice, clearly not paying attention.

"Finished like an hour ago."

"Cool." You say still not paying any attention.

"Don't you love my dress that I wore today?" Michael says.

"It's nice."

"Babe?"

"What?"

"Dress, really?"

"Oh, haha. You're funny." You say in a boring voice.

He groans furthermore, scooting towards you." Do you need help?"

"No, God can you stop being so annoying."

"You know what? No." He grabs your textbooks and throws them on the floor. Next, he grabs the pencil in your hand and throws it at the wall.

"What the fuck Michael -"

He silences you with his lips as he crashes his lips on to yours, molding them together. He puts his hands on your cheeks pulling you into him as you rest your arms on his.

He pulls lightly on your lips as he releases you." Babe, you need a break before you go insane."

"The way you kissed me has already driven me in that direction." Your voice filled with love and lust all the same time.

"Don't be cheeky with me." He picks your nose then your lips before grabbing hold of you and pulling you towards the head of the bed.

You put your head on his chest while you slowly put one leg up over one of his. He wraps his arms around your torso, bringing you closer to him.

"Nap?" He suggest.

After a long period of silence, you speak. "Fine," you say in defeat.

You feel his cheeks turn up as he rests his forehead on yours.

Soon after a while, you feel his breathing change indicating he's fallen asleep, you fall under the sleeping spell feeling at peace for once.

I hope you enjoyed your imagine Catherine, thanks for requesting💗

-Essence💕