𝓂𝒾𝒸𝒽𝒶𝑒𝓁, 𝒶𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝑜

brunch

michael just looked at you. his expression didn't change at all. he just looked right back at you.

you definitely had just fucked it all up. it was so out of the blue and random! he probably thinks your obsessed with him. oh god, he's going to get weirded out and tell sonny and then you'd be killed. shit!

you shifted your eyes from him to the sheets of the bed. you bit your lip and sighed.

michael put his fingers under your chin and tipped your head up to look at him. his mouth was parted and his eyes were soft.

he cupped your jaw and leaned forward, kissing your forehead gently. you closed your eyes at his touch, it was such a nice feeling. he pulled away and looked back into your eyes deeply.

"your beautiful y/n." he whispered.

your breathing, heart, and brain all stopped. you were in complete denial of what had just been said to you. michael called you pretty. no not pretty, beautiful. you didn't even notice the huge smile that was plastered across your face, till michaels lips formed a toothy smile.

you lunged forward and shot out your arms to hug him. you clung onto his middle and buried yourself in him.

you squeezed him with all the love you felt for him. his arms quickly wrapped around you and squished you tightly. you were pulled flush to his bare chest. it was the best hug oh lord it was just, heaven like. and michael could definitely tell, by the way you squeezed him more and more tightly.

he chuckled and rested his chin atop your head. he pressed a kiss to the top of your head and buried his face into your hair.

you guys hugged for awhile. think it was a hug that you both really needed.

you unwrapped your arms from him and scooted backwards as did he. "so uh, how- how was i?" he smiled awkwardly. you hid your face in your palm and shook your head while giggling. you uncovered your face and looked up at him with a smile. "perfect." you whispered.

michael blushed and bit his lip. he was so insanely cute. you ruffled up his hair to which he scrunched up his nose to.

you giggled and placed a hand on his cheek. you brought your thumb up to his scar like thing. you furrowed your eyebrows and stoked it with your thumb.

"michael, what is this?" you asked him. he brought his hand up to meet your and put his hand over yours. he felt where you were feeling and exhaled.

"had it since birth." he replied. you nodded your head and kept stroking it. "it's unique." you smiled. michael blushed again and chuckled. "grazie." he purred.

the way he said it was so pretty. he rolled his tounge on the z, and the accent he used when he spoke italian was so soothing to you.

you felt yourself blush. "what?" michael chuckled. you shook your head and shrugged. "i like it when you speak italian. it's pretty, that's all." you answered.

he nodded his head and raised his eyebrows at you jokingly. you rolled your eyes and tangled your hand into his hair.

michael sighed and slowly stood up. you watched him as he got dressed. and when he slipped his trousers down, you saw it. yeah, he had a big dick. you giggled to yourself, covering your mouth with your hand.

he then finished getting dressed. he wore black pants and a white button up. it was slightly buttoned down which showed off his defined chest.

he spun around awkwardly and gestured to his clothes. "ta-da." he said unenthusiasticly. you laughed and hopped to your feet. before approaching michael, you slipped on your underwear that were laying on the floor.