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Micky One Shot for Fiza (Anonymous/tumblr)

"That's great Micky" I say rolling my eyes for the fifth time.

Micky's been talking about some girl from our grade that's known for being a gorgeous blonde hair and blue eyed goddess.

"Okay okay, but she's quite pretty right?" He continues stabbing his cake with his fork.

I almost choke on my muffin. Pretty?

"Pretty?" I echo from my thoughts.

"Yeah she's quite pretty"

I swallow my mouthful slowly. Jealously filling my veins. He can't like another girl!

Sure I was only a friend to him but...

"Don't you think so?" He interrupts my thoughts.

"Uh, yeah, sure I guess" I say slowly, the same feeling of jealously filling me up again along with little tears threatening to fall.

"Really?" He scoffs skeptically.

I nod slowly trying not to let him know my real thoughts.

He barks out a laugh.

"You're such a bad liar Fiza" he laughs picking up his glass with a smile playing on his lips.

"What do you mean?" I say defensively.

"I can tell when you're lying" he says with a wink.

My heart skips a beat at the wink.

"Oh really?" I say trying to hide my probably flaming cheeks.

"Yup" he says simply.

"Mmhmm" I say letting out a nervous giggle.

All of a sudden he bursts into peals of laughter.

I almost jump out of my chair at the sudden laughter.

"Micky!" I yell trying to stop him from laughing.

"I... You... Should've seen your... Face!" He yells between laughter.

"What?" I say confused.

"I don't think she's pretty" he states once he calms down

"Okay?" I say slightly relived. But why did he laugh?

"And the laugh?" I question.

"Oh sorry, you just looked so worried!" He says letting out another laugh.

"Worried? Why would I be worried?" I stutter nervously.

"Alright, I'll put you out of your misery then" Micky says leaning in over the table, "Fiza. I like you. I liked you since the first day we met. I never knew how to tell you or whether you liked me back. But the way you reacted when I said some other girl was pretty gave me all the answers I needed. So... Fiza will you be my girlfriend?"

My mouth drops open and my fork hits the table.

We both jump at the clang, look at each other and laugh.

"Wait Micky, you're serious?" I say nervously pretending to be worried.

The smile wipes from his face instantly.

"Shouldn't I be?" he asks, worried.

I laugh and he grins.

"That was payback" I say finishing off my muffin.

"Which I deserved, but give me an answer?" He asks taking my hand.

"Answer to what?" I tease.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" He pouts.

I laugh, all my nervousness draining from me.

"Of course I will Micky"

"Good, because I've been dying to do this since the day we met" he says quickly before pushing himself up on the table, leans over and kisses me.