Synopsis/plot: Karen knows..
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Tiny bit of spice. Ginny and Georgia reference
The teenage boy flipped the pages of his new book he had gotten form the library a couple weeks ago. It had probably needed to either be returned or renewed but he didn't seem to care.
When Michael has finally closed that damn book to call it a night he heard a weird sound coming from outside. It was almost as if someone was scratching his house. Shaken up, he grabbed his book again to somehow "defend" himself. As he approached the window the noise got louder, and louder.
Then it stopped.
He then exhaled and rolled his eyes thinking about how he thought someone or something was outside.
But before he could put his book down, a face appeared in the window. A beautiful face.
The look on his face changed faster than Nancy could change her clothes in the morning. "El? What the hell are you doing here at 11 on a school night?!" He helped her out of the window and into his room.
She dusted her self off, "My dad was taking a shower so I decided to come here."
"Alright, I'll let my mom know that you're staying the night." He smiled and headed towards his door.
She reached out for his arm, "wait! Hop doesn't know I'm here. He wouldn't let me see you until next month."
He raised his eyebrows as if they were saying 'seriously', "I'll just hide you until morning."
She smiled slyly, "I didn't come here to stay the night, Mike."
He titled his head to the left in confusion, "then why are you here?"
The tiny brunette sat on her boyfriend's unmade bed, he followed her. His hands wrapped around her tiny waste to support her little body. Her cold icy fingers touched his neck, pressing her lips against him. Breathing for air she said, "For this."
Mike couldn't help but to blush and smile, "I understand." They both giggled in between each one of their passionate kisses. The grasp of Eleven's hands on Mike's neck grew tighter and tighter as their mini-make out session. But the grasp loosened as they both heard footsteps down the hallway.
It was Karen.
Mike flinched. "Shi- hide!"
El hopped away towards Mike's untidy closet, bumping into random hangers, she was okay.
The door slowly opened revealing Mike's mom in a cheetah print robe, a glass of wine, and a messy bun. "Mike, you're supposed to be asleep, not watching television." She chuckled.
The scrawny boy shrugged, "yeah, haha, couldn't get enough of it!"
Karen rolled her eyes and leaned against the door way, "Well, while you're up, can you run to the local liquor store and get me a Milky-way Chocolate Bar?"
"Mom!? Fine." Irritated, the boy walked out of his own bedroom to get his desperate mother some milky way.
Karen smirked, then she proceeded to check his room for any sight of El. When she reached the closet, she slowly opened it expecting naked mole rats to crawl out of it or something.
El nervously smiled. "Ahh- found me."
Karen shook her head side to side and started laughing, "let's get you out of there."
Once out, they both sat down to basically explain the situation and why Mike did not kidnap El just to trap her inside his closet as a hostage.
"I was bored, so I came here through the window." El exclaimed.
Karen raised and eyebrow and chuckled, "ever heard of a front door?"
