Disparity // clifford

blue

/hanna/

the colour of our bedroom walls

for about a week, michael had been so much happier and less anxious. i was unsure what it was that was making him so happy, but as long as he was happy, so was i.

one day i came home from my job as a pre-school manager to find mikey cooking my favourite meal - spaghetti carbonara.

"wow mikey, this smells amazing!" i said as i walked into the kitchen, before wrapping my arms around him from behind.

"good evening, my beautiful girlfriend. how was your day?" he enthuses before spinning around and giving me a warm hug.

"apart from one kid pulling down the huge box of lego we have off of the shelf and onto another kids head, it was ok." i sighed, hugging him tightly.

"well you're in for a treat today, m'lady. i'm cooking your favourite dinner and have a special treat for dessert. but right now, i want you to go upstairs, have a warm bath with one of those lush bath-bombs before getting dressed into something comfy, okay? tonight is all about you." he grinned before leaning down to give me a kiss.

"oh? what's all this for then?" i chuckled, kissing him in return.

"well i know i've been a bit of a grumpy arsehole the past few weeks and i want to make it up to you. now go and relax ok? i love you." he smiled before spinning me around and gently pushing me out of the kitchen. i couldn't help but grin as i walked up the stairs and thank the lord for this amazing man.

i had a bath with a dragon's egg bath bomb (the best one imo, it smells amazing) and once I got out, I wrapped myself in a warm, freshly-washed towel and walked to our bedroom, where I slipped on the black shirt and my comfy black shorts.

i take as much time as i need to get ready, like mikey said i could. i towel dry my hair for a while before switching on the blow-dryer and drying it that way. once i was finally ready, i headed downstairs to find mikey serving the food.

"perfect timing, princess." he grinned at me before giving me a quick kiss. once he served the food, he pulled out a chair at the dining table and gestured for me to sit in it.

"for you, m'lady." he smirked for pushing the chair in until it met the back of my legs. i sat down and grinned up at him, feeling like the luckiest girl in the world to have such an incredible boyfriend.

"sooo what did you do today?" I asked after my first few bites of mikey's orgasmic carbonara.

"uh, had a shower, watched a movie, the usual. calum visited me for a bit too" he said warily.

"calum was here? in our house? but you know how much i hate him!" i complained with a frown.

"i know baby, but he just wanted to say hi. we haven't seen each other in ages." he tried to justify himself, and i just looked down at my plate, twirling my fork in the pasta. i had a sudden loss in my appetite.

"for a good reason mikey. he's not a good guy." i mumbled, but he still heard what i said.

"sure he is. he's just a good guy who got caught up with the wrong people." he sighed.

"i'll be right back." i say, and pushed my chair back.

"where are you going?"

"to pee." i sneered and went upstairs.

stumbling into the bathroom, i closed and locked the door.

i walked over to the sink and placed my hands on either side, sighing heavily.

something shiny, caught my eye, and i just assumed it was the tap. but then i looked again and spotted the corner of a small zip-lock bag hiding behind the cabinet holding any cosmetics/medicine.

"i can't fucking believe it."

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