Zeal - M.G.C

two

"Michael fuck off before I get water in your eyes" I laughed as the boy couldn't stop laughing and I'm pretty sure he had tears in his eyes while he was losing all the breath in his lungs.

the biggest smiles were on both of our faces as I grabbed the facet back in my hands splashing water in his mouth, the boy flitched up coughing as water spilled all down his face and clothes causing me to burst out laughing even more.

"Oh you think that's fucking funny?" he asked once he calmed his body and I nodded laughter still flooding my every move. he grabbed the faucet facing it towards my body as my eyes widened in shock.

"Don't" I told him with a straight face but a smirk just grew onto his.

his fingers slowly pressed the button causing water to spout out covering me from head to toe as I screamed trying to block it although it was no help, eventually he stopped.

"Truce?" he asked but I just ran toward him grabbing to grab the water back he pulled my body up from the back and moved me so I was facing the other direction, but we were also facing to face.

we couldn't break eye contact as our breathing steadied, "Truce?" he asked again with a laugh as I just smile and kiss him.

what the fuck Drew?

I was ready to pull away and apologize my ass off then kill myself out of embarrassment because this is the fucking second time I kissed this man in a few hours but he kissed back.

which took me by fucking shock

  we pulled back and just started laughing at what we just did.

we were like children, we had a literal water fight in the middle of the hair salon and kissed each other twice in one day. it felt nice though

you know having fun with him like this

"We probably need to clean up," he said quietly as a giggled at him, he had the biggest fucking smile planted on his face.

"Yeah," I said slowly ready to walk away but he grabbed my arm causing me to dramatically turn and face him once again. holy fuck am I in a romance movie?

he didn't do anything, we just looked at each other. but it wasn't awkward it was comfortable, it was innocent, and honestly, it was fucking perfect.

he kissed me again.

I wish I knew what was going on right now, truly but whatever it was I fucking loved it.

I loved this weird thing I had going on with Michael Clifford and even if it was just for this moment I would fucking remember and cherish it for the rest of my goddamn life.

once the kiss was done once he looked at me and he fucking blushed, I made Michael Clifford blush.

"Let's clean what are you waiting for?" he laughed as he ran to the back out of my view but my legs wouldn't move, it felt as if this boy had put a spell over me and I had no control over my own body.

"Where are the towels?" he asked after a few seconds as I laughed running back to be met with the same green eyes that I just looked into for practically the whole afternoon.

I grabbed a stack handing them to Michael as he ran back and threw them on the floor as well as everything else we got wet, and we cleaned in silence but once again it was a comfortable silence.

Michael's pov

what the fuck.

that's really all I have to say because what just happened what is this?