(guys idk how old mike should be in these books. should he be 17? 30? in his early 20's? idk)
today was the day of Mike and Y/n's one year anniversary. Y/n was feeling extra good this morning. she started the day off by making mikes favorite breakfast meal. she smiled as she placed the two warm plates on the table in front of her.
"good morning!" Y/n said. "morning" mike said and have her a quick peck on the cheek. "woahh.. this is my favorite" he smiled and sat down. "what do you want to drink?" she asked the boy while looking in the refrigerator. "umm.. juice please" he said. Y/n poured the juice into to glass cups and set them down in the table.
"thank you love" he said and started to eat. Y/n did the same. She was wondering if he remembered what today was. maybe he wanted to act like he didn't know? she didn't want to overthink it so she shrugged it off.
once he finished eating he grabbed his stuff and started heading out the door. they said they're goodbyes and he drove off in his car. Y/n sighed at sat down on the couch as she watched a show that she choose.
it was late at night now. Y/n had just finished making a small desert so she could eat it with mike whenever he arrived home. she went up to their shared room and slipped on some comfortable pjs.
soon after, there was a flash of car lights. moments after, it being followed by the front door opening. "welcome back" she said and gave him a small peck on the lips which he returned. a smile then forming on his lips when he pulled away and saw the dessert on the table.
"you made that?" "of course, who else would?" he then laughed as he got a small portion on a plate. "i have to go take a shower" he said and made his way upstairs.
after his shower he was standing in front of the mirror rinsing his mouth. "do you remember what today is?" she smiled hugging him from behind. "what day is it?" he asked smiling. "oh cmon stop playing around" she laughed.
"well i won't play around if you really tell me what day it is" he said as he turned around to face her.
1st person pov
"are you playing around with me?" i asked mike. my heart felt like it dropped. i let go of the hug and felt my smile fade. "i'm serious" he let out a small chuckle and laid on the bed. i shut the bathroom door behind me and walked over in front of the bed.
"how are you going to forget this day?" i asked "what are you talking about?" mike asked confused. "are you serious right now.." i softly whispered to him. "i don't know what your talking about.."
"mike! how are you going to forget this day." i told him. "well how am i supposed to know if you won't tell me?" he said getting frustrated. "because your not supposed to forget this- mike how does someone even forget about it." i said angrily. "maybe if you tell me i'll know?!"
i got up and left the room. i was planning on doing something big for this day, i had anniversary presents for him in the closet. cologne's, promise rings, and stuff that guys like. i wrote him a big paragraph about how much i love and how much i'm happy with him.
3rd person
mike was figuring out what she was talking about an hour later. he was still wrapped in a towel so he decided to get up and change. i opened the closet and there sat many boxes. one of them had a paper on top of it that said "to my love <3" it read. he it and started reading. he soon realized he their anniversary. he felt like shit
he wanted to apologize so he quickly changed and went to the living room. the tv was on and she was laying down. he went in front of her to see her sleeping with dried tear marks.
he turned off the tv, picked her up, and started heading to their bedroom. he placed her down and put a blanket over her. he laid next to her and kissed her forehead, "i'm sorry amor" he said as he turned around and fell asleep.
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published:dec.19 2022
word count: 763
