Tara carpenter and Mikey Madison imagines

At my house (m.m)

You had been looking forward to watching this movie for weeks, and finally, the day had come. You had invited your friend Mikey Madison over to watch it with you.

When Mikey arrived, you greeted her warmly and led her to the living room. You had already prepared drinks and snacks for the two of you, so you settled in and started the movie.

As the film progressed, you noticed that Mikey was sitting closer and closer to you. At first, you didn't think much of it, but then you could feel her arm brushing up against yours. You glanced over at her, and you could see that she was smiling. There was definitely a connection between the two of you.

After the movie ended, you decided to sit and talk for a while. You caught up on each other's lives and laughed a lot. You suddenly realized how late it was and that Mikey should probably be getting home soon. But she didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave.

You suggested maybe watching another movie, and Mikey agreed. You browsed through your collection until she finally settled on a romantic comedy. As the two of you settled back in, Mikey snuggled up close to you.

As the movie played, you found yourself getting lost in it, but you kept finding yourself sneaking glances at Mikey. She was beautifully unguarded, her hair falling around her face in soft waves, her smile mesmerizing. You suddenly realized how badly you wanted to kiss her.

Your hand was already resting on the armrest between you two when you suddenly reached over and took hers. You pulled her hand into yours, feeling the warmth that radiated from her skin.

Mikey didn't seem to mind. In fact, she seemed to lean in a bit closer when you did. The two of you sat there with your fingers interlaced, watching the characters on the screen fall in love with each other.

And then, she turned to look at you. There was something in her gaze that made your heart skip a beat.

"What?" you asked, feeling suddenly self-conscious.

Mikey's hand squeezed yours, and she leaned in to whisper, "I've had a crush on you for a long time."

You felt your cheeks flush as you turned to face her. "I had no idea," you said, feeling both surprised and thrilled.

"It's pretty obvious," Mikey said, her smile growing.

You didn't know what to say, so you didn't say anything. Instead, you leaned in, and the two of you kissed. It was gentle and sweet, the kind of kiss that you'd been waiting for all night.

Mikey pulled back and grinned at you. You smiled back, feeling your heart thudding in your chest. This was happening. You were really making out with Mikey Madison in your living room.

You kissed again, more deeply this time. Mikey's arms snaked around your waist, pulling you closer. Your hands burrowed into her hair, running your fingers through the soft strands.

Later, when you curled up together on the couch, you knew that something had shifted between the two of you. There was an intimacy there now, a bond forged from the connection you had discovered that night.

As you drifted off to sleep, your arm around Mikey, you felt happy and content. You had no idea what the future held, but you knew that you wanted her to be a part of it.