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"It's one thing i got from my parents" i shrugged my shoulders slightly "are you like the kind of Marvel fan that watches the other series like Agents of SHIELD or do you watch basely on what's canon?" She asked as i widened my eyes, I've never met anyone that was as interested in Marvel than i was—I mean it's a big franchise  and I've definitely met people that loved it but never to an extent like mine.
"You know Agents of SHIELD??" I looked at her
"Of course i do what kinda question is that??" She looked back at me as i felt my stomach do backflips.

We ended up talking and laughing after that interaction and we found out we had a lot in common after all—like how I use this certain product  that she uses also, i love books she loves books and many more. We were now sitting quite close to each other proceeding watching the show, a single scoot and our skin would be touching.

Michelles POV

Onto the second to the last episode of WandaVision Anntonia was starting to drift off to sleep. And the moment i felt weight on my right shoulder was when i knew she was knocked out. In our current situation sleeping would be insanely uncomfortable—so i slowly lift her head and stood up while keeping her head up. I placed my hand under her arm and carried her, she shifted and groaned as i did wrapping her arms and legs around me and buried her face on my neck. I tried to find her room and once i did i entered and slowly got on the bed and leaned in to placed her carefully.

I slowly got off top of her by slowly leaning back but was interrupted by Anntonia groaning as she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me on top of her into a hug making me sigh. I attempted to escape once again which was fortunately a success, though as i looked at Anntonia i noticed she still had makeup on—she didn't wear loads of makeup though it was clear she had some concealer and a tiny bit of blush and pink eyeshadow.

Anntonias POV

I was still somewhat half conscious that night. I was too tired to even try to be mentally present, though after feeling the soft mattress hit my back a few minutes later i heard someone scurry through my vanity. I didn't think much of it considering i was too tired—i literally have zero cares of what's happening around me whenever I'm a second into slumber like there could be a ticking time bomb besides me and I'd still choose my sleep over it. I suddenly felt a cotton pad gliding through my face making me half open my eyes like i was squinting just to see Michelle holding my bottle of garnier and a cottonpad on her hands carefully gliding it through my face to remove my makeup. I didn't wear much make up though i won't deny i really did try to put a bit more this morning contemplating if i was going to hang out with Michelle or not. I slightly smile at the sweet gesture that sent my heart aflame. "Thank you" i mumbled then she caressed my head in response, i closed my eyes once again going into deep sleep.

I was woken up by my phone ringing loudly making me scrunch my entire face annoyed as i looked to my bedside table my phone was set there though i don't recall ever placing it there—I assume it was Michelle since who else could it be. I answered the phone call sitting up from my bed, "Ann my god finally you answered, look—i'm so sorry for setting you up I swear i was just trying to help you get a life please stop ignoring me" Ruru rambled making me confused "huh?" I said in an almost raspy voice "what do you mean 'huh'??"
"I mean 'huh' as in what the fuck did you just say" i furrowed my eyebrows while on the phone.
"Wait? You weren't ignoring my texts on purpose?" Ruru asked getting that the situation was confusing for the both of us.
"No? I was asleep dumbass and now you just woken me up for whatever goddamn reason this call was for" i groaned at the very end of my sentence
"Hold on, Did Michelle even come over? She told me she would once i gave her your addre–"
"YOU WERE THE ONE WHO GAVE HER MY ADDRESS???" I Cut him off mid sentence
"Is it too late to say no?" He giggled nervously through the phone
"God you're so–"
"So she did come? Did you guys have fun? What did you guys do?" He asked all giddy and shit
"I swear Ru–" "shut up Anntonia and tell me everything" He huffed in a bad way like He was telling me he didn't care that i was scolding him He just wanted me to say what he wanted me to say which was how the 'hangout' went.

I sighed giving in. "It was all good, we watched WandaVision and turns out she's a huge Marvel Geek too and when i fell asleep she carried me to my bed and removed my makeup for me and shit—look it's nothing–"
"NOTHING?? WHAT DO YOU MEAN NOTHING, THEE MICHELLE DEE DID ALL THAT???" As He freaked out someone called out for me.
"Wait Ruru I gotta go i think someones calling for me." I looked to the door then hearing the same voice calling "Ann!" She's still here?
"Wait was that Michelle? Is Michelle still at your place?? Bitc–" Before he could finish his sentence i hung up and answered Michelle instead. "Yeah? I'm awake!" And then just as i said that a figure walked in wearing an apron that was covered in all kinds of ingredients.

Michelles face was covered in flour as she stood from the door and smiled. She looked so cute whenever she smiled, her eyes disappears and her cheekbones place higher than they already were whenever she does which i found adorable."You hungry?" She asked, and truth be told i wasn't. But from the looks of it it looked like the girl put a ton of effort into cooking so i said "Yeah, what'd you make?" I smiled back "adobo and cookies! Nag saing din ako pero napagod kaya tinapon ko nalang yung kanin" she scratched the back of her neck embarrassed. I didn't know what she said in that last part of her sentence but didn't ask anyway as I proceeded to stand up from my bed. "I bought rice online by the way" she smiled again "alright Dee show me what you got" i walked pass her and went ahead to the kitchen while she followed from behind.

As i entered the kitchen it was neat and clean though didn't smell very well. "God did you burn the kitchen down or something" i pinched my nostrils close "you couldn't have at least pretended i did everything well?" She groaned at the beginning "I would've, but I don't feel like being nice" i plainly answered as i took a seat.

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