Come Back To Me ~ M.Garcia

eighteen

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Memories.

Before we say goodbye.

After Lucia and Mickey figured everything out, they became even more inseparable.

Bob had come to terms with Mickey's mistake.

He knew there wasn't much he could do about Lucia's choice to be with him.

She was happy when he was around, and Bob was delighted for her.

That's all he wanted.

He wanted her to be happy.

Now that Lucia and Mickey were officially dating, it was like the two of them were on a different planet.

They were so infatuated with one another, it was insane.

Yet cute.

Yet annoying.

With only one week left of flight school, Mickey and Lucia decided to spend every minute of it together.

That included Mickey spending nights over at Casa Rocinna.

Even naps.

Which is what they were doing.

Mickey rolled over and looks at Lucia who was asleep on her stomach.

Her hair covered her face as she had the covers pulled up over her mouth.

She looked peaceful.

"Stop staring at me,"

Mickey snorts as he kisses her forehead.

"I wasn't staring," Mickey says smiling at her.

Lucia rolls over on her back and pushes her hair out her face.

"Yes, you were,"

"I just can't get over how beautiful my girlfriend is,"

Lucia smiles as she looks at him.

"I like the sound of that,"

Lucia leans over and kisses him before she gets out of her bed.

"I was thinking, tonight is our last night before all the tests before graduation. Maybe the four of us can go out,"

Lucia looks over her shoulder at Mickey as she puts on her sweats.

"Last time we all went out, you punched me in the face,"

Mickey jumps out of the bed and walks over to her.

"I told you I was sorry!" Mickey says as he wraps his arms around her waist.

Lucia giggles as she looks at him.

"Yes, I know mio amato,"

Mickey smiles as he kisses her shoulder.

"I love it when you speak to me in Italian,"

Lucia smiles as she slightly pushes Mickey.

"No, but I was thinking that we could all go out for dinner?"

Lucia shrugs as she walks over to her vanity.

She picks up her brush as she sits down on her small stool.

"Why don't we have dinner here? And we can watch a few movies?"

Mickey walks over to her as she brushes her hair.