the notes [m.c.]

nineteen- no, ashton

FLASHBACK IN THIS CHAPTER WHOOP WHOOP I LOVE FLASHBACKS
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I threw my phone onto the couch and noticed Michael's phone on the counter when I headed towards the fridge. I picked out some old pizza and walked up the stairs.

I opened my door to see Michael sitting on my bed, in just his boxers, smirking at me as I walked in. the lights were out and there were candles, as he's done before, throughout the room. but, this time, he had put up twinkle lights. he knows how much I love those.

I let my smile slip and my eyes soften. as he saw me walk over, towards the bed, he quickly grabbed a remote and pressed a button. I heard voices come from my tv and looked over.

my favorite show, Pretty Little Liars, started playing. he knows me so well.

I sat down on my bed and placed the box of pizza next to me. Michael looked into my eyes worriedly. I giggled and threw my arms around him in a tight hug.

he laughed into my shoulder and squeezed me tight.

I pulled back and placed a long kiss on his lips. without leaving my lips, he laid us down and wrapped his arm around me. I slowly pulled away from the kiss and dug my face into his neck, placing a light kiss on his skin.

we watched the show for about twenty minutes, Michael and I going back and forth from looking at the screen, then to each other. after what felt like forever, I leaned in for another kiss then pulled back swiftly, knowing he would want more.

he kissed me again, this time harder. I smiled into his lips and kissed back. he moved from my lips to my collarbones, placing little kisses.

I accidentally let my moan slip out and Michael smirked into my skin.

I rolled him over and pinned him down, smiling at how easily it was to steal the dominance.

"no. not tonight. tonight, you're mine," Michael bit his lip slowly.

he quickly flipped me off of him and secured my hands to my sides. Michael chuckled and crashed his lips onto mine.

I slowly took off my shirt and Michael grabbed my waist tightly, keeping me in place on the bed. he was so forceful. way more dominant than he's ever been before. I loved it.

he may have kept me in place at that moment, but the rest of the night was anything but binding.

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the next morning I was awoken by the sound of a guitar playing.

I slowly opened my eyes and reached out for Michael, soon realizing he wasn't there.

I turned around and saw Michael sitting at the edge of my bed playing his guitar. I smiled and looked at him. he didn't even notice I was awake.

"I like the summer rain. I like the sounds you make. we put the world away. we get so disconnected," Michael started singing as he played, the vein in his neck showing when he stressed his words.

"you are my getaway. you are my favorite place. we put the world away. we got so disconnected..." Michael trailed off as he saw me watching him.

"oh, good morning, baby girl. I figured you deserved something special to wake up to," Michael smiled shyly.

"thank you. it was perfect. I love you," I smiled and crawled over to him, kissing him lightly.

"I'm gunna go get breakfast. you want something?" I got out of bed and grabbed my sweats off of the floor. I was only wearing my panties and Michael shirt, as I do every "morning after."

"yeah, sure. I'm gunna pick out your outfit," Michael winked as I laughed and walked out of my room, then down the stairs. I ran my fingers through my hair remembering everything of last night. I could feel the hear rise to my cheeks.