Michael Evans Behling Imagines

Birthday

Waking up on your birthday felt like a job this year and you didn't know why. Maybe it was because you had to work from 7am to 10pm at a Starbucks near a movie and TV set. That meant that you had to deal with the worst kinds of people on good days and bad.

Today was a bad day. First, you clocked in late and your boss decided to make you work the entire fifteen hour shift without a break. Second, you bumped into someone on your way to the dumpsters and they spilled their hot chocolate all over your uniform, forcing you to find another one that was two sizes too small for you. Third, as soon as you were changed, your boss decided to get handsy and touch you all over your body, making you irrevocably uncomfortable.
If your perverse boss wasn't enough to make you want to explode, there was always something that made you break. Lastly, some snobby influencers decided to accidentally spill their drinks all over your head and you couldn't do anything about it and you knew that nobody was going to do anything about it for you until you forced yourself to gather the rest of your dignity walk away from the giggling table only to be stopped by a large, warm caramel hand.

You look up at the owner of the hand and you see the most beautiful brown eyes staring into your tearful eyes. You feel his grip loosen the slightest bit and make your way to the back to get your stuff before your boss comes back to grope you some more.

This unknown man waited for you by the door and told you that his name is Michael Evans Behling with a million dollar smile that made you blush. The tears still wanted to fall so you tell him your name but with less enthusiasm. He didn't seem to take offence but he did put a hoodie in your hands to cover the back of the tightly fitted uniform. You sent a small smile of appreciation in his direction and he waved you off as he walked you home.

You passed many bakeries on your way but you decided to stop for a slice of cake that you knew you deserved at the very least after the day you'd had. Michael seemed a bit confused but did nothing as you made your way to a table to eat your cake. You tell him that today's your birthday and that it's been pure and utter shit as he witnessed the Regina George clique humiliating you the way they did.

His eyes darkened slightly and you wondered why but you didn't question it. You simply finished your cake before being dragged to the nearest store and being forced to find yourself an outfit as a part of his apology for something he didn't do. You found one you really liked and he paid for it, much to your dismay. He then promised to to try make you feel better for the rest of the day. Which he did because you went and acted like children for hours in Walmart before getting anything done. You then proceeded to have a movie and tv marathon at his place because he insisted on showing you what you deserve and when you finally agreed, he practically sprinted the whole way with you over his shoulder, laughing wildly through it all.

Your marathon was coming to an end as you chose the last romcom for the night while you snuggled up to him, waiting for it to start but you accidentally played fifty shades and couldn't help how your bodies reacted.
You leaned up to look at him only to ind that he was already looking at you with lust in his eyes. Blinking slowly, you follow his eyes to your lips before looking at his and moving closer and your lips met.

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Hey everyone. On my side of the world, it's September 26th which means it's my birthday 💃🏾💃🏾💃🏾💃🏾💃🏾💃🏾💃🏾💃🏾🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳 so here's and update that came from literally nowhere but enjoy. Part 2?