Yearly || Clifford

fuck you 1.7

Michael Clifford

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"Fuck you."

"Not now, maybe later." I smirked suggestively, placing my hands back on Zoe's hips. She giggled pulling me close, we were barely touching, but being with her was better then any other hand job I'd ever received.

That's a weird way of putting it.

But it's true.

I could feel myself falling for her. And I cannot have that.

She's perfect in every way.

It's been a month and two days since we got together. That's way too soon to be falling love.

Right?

Yeah.

What the hell am I thinking?

"Yeah, what the hell?" Zoe, hits my chest lightly and my confused expression, she shrugged, "You were mumbling."

I grinned and kissed her cheek, she giggled lightly when I touched the skin of her hip, "Oh," I mocked, "Is wittle Zoey ticklewish?"

She scoffed, "No, I'm not ticklish, your hands are just.... cold."

I made an affirmative noise, then began to run my fingers lightly over her hips, "So you don't mind this?" She shook her head, then I attacked her with tickles.

"No-hahaha- no. Michael-hahah- Mikey st-t-top." She giggled profusely, "Mi-michael n-n-hahaha- no. Mike-hahaha-ael." I removed my hands and just hugged her from behind.

She took a deep breath, "You jack off," She huffed, "I hate being tickled."

I laughed, "Jack off? What kind of insult is that?"

"I don't know. I should've called you a dildo."

I laughed and pulled Zoe so she was sitting on my lap, "Now, why would you do that?"

She hit my chest lightly, "Because I can't call you a dick, you aren't real enough." I giggled and pulled her close, despite the insult.

We were cuddled on Zoe's couch, swaddled in blankets and each other. We had plans to go ice skating, but we both admitted to hating skating, and as if God was telling us we shouldn't go, there was frigid rain falling down the window.

"Michael," Zoe pushed me away from kissing her neck, "Michael, did you know I've never actually told you that I liked you?"

I raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean, love?"

"Well," she drawled out, "I mean, we started dating, but like before then, when we were just friends, I never told you I liked you."

"Yeah, well," I scratched my neck, "When I asked you out I sort of just hoped you would say yes."

She laughed, the throw-your-head-back, kind of laugh, "I could never say no to you."

I smiled and bopped her nose, "Thank god you didn't."

We moved back to the FRIENDS episode playing quietly on the TV. I rested my head in Zoe's lap, as she played with my hair.

The blonde laughed lightly, "You're hair is fading."

I scrambled up, "Damn I thought you wouldn't notice."

"Please," She scoffed, "Of course I noticed, I just didn't say anything." Zoe's finger poked my chest, "I didn't want to hurt your pride."

"I was thinking about scheduling an appointment to get it dyed tomorrow." I shrugged, pulling out my phone to call my hairdresser.

Zoe rolled her eyes, "Screw that, we can do it."

"No."

"Yes."

"I don't trust you."

She gave me puppy dogs eyes, "Please? It'll be fun."

I'm so whipped, "Fine."

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"No! Zoe! Fuck you!"

She laughed as the dye dropped down my neck, "I think you look cute, love. Like a bleeding smurf."

I groaned and went to put on the dye myself, "No! I got it relax. I won't get it on you anymore." She held up her hands in surrender, "I swear."

The dye was tentatively placed on my head, Zoe was careful not to get any on my skin, "Mike, could you rub that in for me?"

"Zoe, you have the gloves." I groaned, fed up with her.

She giggled and all my annoyance was swept away, her small hands squeezed the bottle, "That's all there is."

"Well," I said sass dripping from my words, "There's about half of the bottle on my neck and forehead."

"I said I was sorry, jeez." Zoe huffed, pulling the gloves off.

I pulled her into a hug, "Want to watch an episode of FRIENDS while the dye sets?"

Her face broke out into a huge grin as she kept on to the couch like a five year old.

Just as the credits were rolling, the alarm went off and I untangled my limbs from my girlfriend's.

"I'm going to shower now." I announced.

Zoe grinned, "Can I join you?"

I shook my head and laughed walking to the bathroom.

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(AN This chapter is a filler however Zoe's is gooooood but also hella short)