Andie was half way through making food from scratch and it had already been two hours. She was blasting music she had gotten from Michael. Michael came in the kitchen threshold to see what she was doing.
"Hey." Andie smiled finally looking up from the cookbook.
"What're you making?" He asked Andie.
"Salad, a five cheese lasagna and chocolate cake."
"You didn't have to do any of this."
"I know," She went back to reading the book.
Michael went up behind her and put his hands on her waist while backseat serenade by all time low played. He kissed her neck, in a sweet way just to show affection. "I can help you then."
"No, it's fine."
"I insist." Andie agreed and set Michael up to make the cake. She soon realised it was mistake.
"Michael you don't do it like that!" She grabbed the eggs. Michaels hands were covered in egg whites and the egg shells were in the bowl.
"You're adorable."
"Michael, stop." she whined. She continued to fix Michaels mess. Michael looked at her and saw how beautiful she was. She was beautiful before but she was different and Michael knew he did that. He knew that was the biggest satisfaction he could get. She smiled when she was with him, she stopped with her unhealthy habits.
"Hey." Michael turned Andies face so they would be eye and eye. "I like you so so so much."
"I like you too, Michael." She tried to turn away but Michael made her face him.
"Seriously, you're so beautiful."
"You don't need to lie."
"Why do you think I would ever lie to you?" He furrowed his eyebrows. Michael looked down further at her lips and couldn't take it anymore, his lips connected to hers. In the first couple seconds her lips didn't respond, but then she reciprocated. They were perfectly in sync. Michael put his hands on her hips, then to her thighs and he lifted her up. She was a lot heavier then he imagined, but it still wasn't much. He put her on the counter an they continued to kiss, but deeper. This is when Michael knew this wasn't just an infatuation with a weird girl who eats a lot of pizza. This is head on, imperfect, beautiful falling in love.
"Excuse me!" Andie turns to see her mother and father standing in the kitchen.
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Ayeeeee I finally updated. I'm so sorry but ily all. it's makes me really happy when I get votes and comments knowing that you guys like it(-: and I have a tendency to hoard my books and just keep making new ones but I'll keep pushing for this one. it's at like 900 reads and I'm so happy and I would die if it got to 1000
Who agrees that Michael is fine af. omfg I can't even start so imma go byee sorry this wasn't a super long ch.
