If you love me (Michael Afton x Reader)

Chapter eleven

It was currently 5:42 a.m. I was on my phone and i was watching something on my phone when something hit my window.

I jumped out of bed and slowly headed towards the window. I opened my window and looked out, to see what on earth hit my window.

When I looked down, I saw Michael, always wearing his goofy grin. "Michael, what in your mother's cunt are you doing?" i asked.

"No need to be mad, princess, can i come in?" He said.

"Idiot, it's almost 6 a.m!" i whisper yelled.

"So...can i come in?" He asked again. "Fine, but don't stay too much." I replied.

Michael climbed through the window and entered the room. "Slow down, dumbass! You're going to wake up Meow!" Michael looked at me and almost laughed. "Who?" He said with a laugh. "The cat you gave me, donkey! He's called Meow because he's a slob like you!" I screamed in a whisper. "And where is Meow?" Michael asked. "In bed, on the sheets, now, why did you come, weirdo?" I asked.

"I want to get something out of my heart, idiot." Michael said softly. "Listen, I'm not the best person to listen to your boyish drama." I said. "Screw it, it's about you." Michael said as he sat on the bed. "Ok...I'll let you talk."

"Listen... Ever since I saw you, it seemed to me that you are unreal beautiful, you are mature and immature at the same time, you are beautiful, you have character, shapes, you are everything anyone would want. If I were to kiss you, and then go to hell, I would. After that I could brag to the devils that I saw heaven without even entering it. You are as beautiful as the stars, and I know you don't think so, but it is true. Well even more beautiful. I like you, and I care a lot about you, but that's only your choice if you want something to happen between us. I'm not exactly the most reliable, but I have my standards too." Michael said.

"Woah.....poetic rizz..." I said.

"Michael, of all people, I would have expected the least from you. I hope you're not making fun of what's happening now, so you're not playing with my little heart of stone." I said.

"Even if it was a joke, for me you are still the most beautiful girl. You are lucky that everything I told you is not a joke. It will be the first and last time you will hear such words." He said.

"You are like a gift from Aphrodite herself. Those brown eyes that always steal my gaze, that delicate face of yours that always annoys me, that beautiful blond hair...you are like a goddess like that..." He spoke.

"Shut up,I'm crying" I said.

"Not even dad ever said those words to me." I said as I took his face in my hands. "Can I...?" Michael asked me. "Sure-" I didn't get to finish. A pair of lips pounced on me.

The kiss was passionate, getting wetter and wetter.

While we were kissing, something interrupted us. Meow came out from under the sheet and sat on Michael's leg.

"Meow!" I screamed

"Looks like we'll have to continue this another time, munchkin." Michael said, standing up and walking towards the window. "Good night, princess."

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Short chapter but atleast they kissed?? Imo.