Part Seven: Can I take you out?

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Mikey continued to look at you in shock, his eyes wide. He was still waiting to know if you felt his fireworks. "Well, Y/N," he asked, breaking into your thought-provoking admiration of him.

"Mikey, of course I felt the fireworks", you say softly, not wanting to meet his emerald orbs. You were feeling rather blushy at the moment. "Cool." He spoke smoothly but you could
feel the nervousness radiating off of him. Just because you basically just  confessed your love for one another didn't mean you were no longer best friends; you could still tell when he was feeling awkward.

"C-can I take you out tonight, Y/N," Mikey asks quietly, breaking the moment of silence. "Like, for food," you ask stupidly, facepalming immediately after.
Good going, Y/N, your brain insisted, making your chin go downwards. How completely embarrassing.  Of course for food.  In the midst of your self-embarrassment, you hear Mikey chuckle. "Not necessarilly," he mutters, making you look at him in shock.

"Maybe a movie.....maybe?" He turns the slightest bit pink, slapping his own forehead in 'embarrassment'.
You thought it was adorable.

"Sorry," he muttered, rubbing at the back of his neck. "I just said maybe twice in the same sentence. That was stupid." You laugh a little bit, finding his embarrassed face way too many levels of adorable. "No,"  you chuckle, finally allowing your Y/E/C eyes to meet with Mikey's green ones.

"You're cute when you're embarrassed," you mutter shyly.
Flirting skills 101 with Y/F/N Y/L/N:
Step One: Kiss him out of nowhere.
Step Two: Agree with the fireworks.
Step Three: Silence °·°
Step Four: Be more awkward than usual.
Step FI've: Complement HIS awkwardness.
Congratulations, you just scored yourself a guy.

You see his eyes widen, making you giggle. "No....I'm not," he mutters slowly, scraping the toe of his shoe against the wooden floorboards. "Shut up," you say, a little too confidently in your own opinion, while shoving against his chest. You watch with a chuckle as he pretends to stumble back, only to catch himself and step closer to you. He was too perfect. "I'll go out with you," you say, throwing your arms around him.

You can practically feel his shock as he slowly returns your somewhat-forced hug. "Really," he breaths, you just barely being able to feel his breath against your ear.

"Really."

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