Feelings?

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Michael's POV:

I was standing on my balcony thinking. Thinking about Noah. I don't want to think about him. I closed my eyes and tapped my cup of coffee, humming as i continue to think. He's so kind, and attractive, and.. ugh! No. i can't have a crush on him. "hey M?" I turned around to paisley's voice, finding her standing in the doorway of the balcony. "yeah?" I ask coming towards her. "Noah is looking for you. he's in his office" i think for a second then nod. "okay. thanks for telling me. i'll be there in a minute" she smiled and rubbed my head and walked away. i hate that she's 2 inches taller than me. i come inside and place my cup on my nightstand and head to Noah's office. i knock on the door and wait till i hear noah's approval. I open the door and walk in. "michael! great your just who i've been waiting for" i look around his office. it's very neat and clean except the desk. which is a hurricane of papers, pens, paper clips, probably anything. "sorry it's a mess. i've been working on a bunch of paperwork" he says rubbing his face. i look at him and nod. "what did you need me for?" i ask trying to focus and not let my adhd control me. "cmere" i look at him and walk towards him. he grabs my waist and pulls me into his lap. i freeze, getting super nervous. April said she seen you pondering on the balcony" i look at him. "what?" he chuckles and brushes my hair out of my face "what's on your mind love" you. i thought. i just shrugged, picking at my fingers. he grabbed my hand. "relax love. i refuse to believe nothing is on your mind" i looked at him "why do you keep calling me that?" he looked at me confused. "calling you what?" i looked back at my hands and mumbled "love" he smiled and kissed my cheek. i froze instantly. "don't overthink it love. just because i haven't asked you out doesn't mean i don't plan on it" my eyes widened at what he said. i feel like this is the only time i've ever focused on one topic this long. " i- i- uhhh-.." he chuckled. "you don't have to say anything. just thought i'd tell you something to keep you from running your brain dead" i think i've already done that. "i swear you got some power to read my mind" i said looking away from him. it was pointless though because he grabbed my chin and made me look at him again. "no. i can just read your facial expressions and know what your thinking. your easy to read" i stare at the smile that his lips form and blush. he slowly started inching closer to me. my heart was skipping beats. our lips were barely parted and he smiled. "is this okay?" he asked. i felt his lips brush mine when he spoke. i nodded and in one swift movement, his lips were on mine. my eyes clamped shut, our lips molding together almost perfectly. eventually, he pulled away and looked into my eyes. "say Michael Afton. will you do the honors of being my boyfriend?" he rubbed small circles on my stomach as he spoke, giving me chills. "if you give me another kiss" i mumbled. he smiled and kissed me again, this time with more passion. our kiss quickly became a make out session, but nothing more. maybe he won't force me into doing anything i wouldn't like. at least until i'm ready.

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