Based on a dream I had a long time ago. *shrugs* It was weird but at the same time amazing because Fassy was there.
You and Alison (the one from Pretty Little Liars) were at Michael Fassbender's house. Yes. THE Michael Fassbender. You were sitting behind his couch on the floor. Alison was reading a magazine with Michael's face on the cover. Michael was talking to somebody on his cellphone. Then, out of nowhere, Alison started talking about how much she loves Michael. She showed you the magazine she was reading, and you thanked her, because you finally found someone who loves Michael as much as you do. You finally found another fangirl!
You moved from behind the couch to where Alison was sitting. Michael had for nished talking by then, and was watching you girls closely. You started talking about him, without realizing that he was sitting across from you and Alison. Then she said, "Oh my gosh girl. You have to give me your digits, so we could keep talking about him."
You got up to get your purse, to retrieve your phone. Michael cleared his throat. You and Alison both froze, looking at each other then at Michael.
"Talking about who?" Michael asked. He had an innocent look on his face. He looked at the pair of you, with a smirk on his lips. Michael knew exactly who you girls were talking about.
"So?" He waited for an answer. Alison spoke up. "An actor who looks a lot like you." She said jokingly and winked at Michael.
Michael looked at you for conformation. When you nodded, he grinned at you. That shark smile of his. He started flirting with you. You couldn't believe it. The sexy and charming and sweet Michael Fassbender was actually flirting. With you.
You and Alison spent the night at Michael's. It was the best day your life.
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~Fassy Imagines~
Historia CortaImagines about the amazingly talented and sexy Irish/German actor Michael Fassbender