You look slightly up at Mikey and see him smiling at you.
"What?" You ask, suddenly feeling self-conscious.
"Nothing. You're just beautiful," he breathes. You blush.
"No, I'm a potato" you whisper.
Mikey suddenly gets up and storms over to you. He plops down next to you and takes your face in his hands.
"Don't you dare say that. You are beautiful. If I have to spend the rest of my life trying to convince you of this fact, I will. As long as it is you" he says kissing you softly.
In that moment, as you look into his eyes, you know he is the one.
