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"Baby?" Michael mumbled lazily as I laid in his lap.

"Yeah?" I hummed.

"Put your pink skirt on," Michael said mindlessly.

"What? No! You don't need to see that," I giggled, blushing uncontrollably.

"Please? I bet you'd look super cute," Michael begged with a pouty face, reaching under my bed and pulling out a pink silk skirt I had made a while ago.

"No," I pouted, folding my arms over my chest. However much I wanted to wear it and let him see, he did not need to see his boyfriend wearing a skirt. Besides, I was already wearing leggings.

"Please?" Michael made an adorable face and me and I bit my lip to stop from grinning as I put it on.

"Happy now?" I sighed, crawling over to Michael and hugging him as we laid on his bed cuddling for a while.

"You're so pretty," he whispered making me blush, "I love you."

"I love you too," I whispered back.

"Do you know what's coming up soon?" Michael said softly, playing with my hair as I laid with my head on his chest.

"Uh..." I giggled, "what?"

"Valentine's Day," Michael mumbled, "do you wanna do anything or...?"

"I don't mind," I whispered, "as long as I'm with you I don't care."

"As long as there is you... plus pizza and sex I don't care," Michael giggled, wrapping his arms round me from behind.

"Sounds like a pretty decent plan to me," I smiled, turning over so I was facedown lying on top of him, hugging him like a koala.

"I love you," Michael sung, "God we're so lame aren't we?"

"Yeah but-"

"Boys I made you cookies," my mother burst into the room, frowning when she saw what position I was lying in on top of Michael in.

"Mum don't stare. He's a comfy pillow," I giggled, resting my head on Michael's chest. On any other day I would have probably jumped away from him as fast as I could but I was so lazy I couldn't be bothered to move.

"Okay," she laughed, "I'll leave them here."

She went back downstairs and Michael kissed the top of my head as I listened to my mother's footsteps go downstairs.

"I love you babe," Michael whispered, kissing my forehead then my nose.

"I love you too." I giggled, but it was cut short when I heard the doorbell ring.

My mother went to get it and what I was not expecting to hear was her ear piercing scream ring through my ears.

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a/n oHHHH SHIET cLIFFHANGER
~Teddy

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