4-hickey

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Your ages in this imagine- 17

I'm at my boyfriend's house, mikes. Everyone is coming over for dinner, his family, our friends. Everyone is going to be there. I decided to wear a silky black dress with matching black heels.
Dinner starts in about an hour, so me and my boyfriend (Mike) decide to pass the time by making out. Yeah...not such a good thing to do straight before dinner.
As we are making out, things start to heat up a bit, so he moves his mouth down to my neck, it felt so good at the time so I couldn't move his head, his mouth on my sweet spot. What else could I want?
After he finished creating the bright purple hickey he moved back up to my mouth, licking my bottom lip, begging for entrance. As soon as I parted my mouth, his tongue was everywhere, exploring. I let out a light moan to let him know I was enjoying every moment of this, he let out a slightly louder moan. I think he was enjoying it more than me.
Before things got to heated I pulled him away from me.
"Y/n? What are you doing?"
"Mike, we can't continue, guests are starting to arrive so that means our friends will be here soon." I say out of breath.
He just smirks at me'
"Okay, whatever. We are continuing this later."
I get up off the bed and walk straight to the toilet, I needed to pee. I sat down and did my business and when I got up I noticed something in the mirror. A hickey.
"MIKE!"
"What! What! Are you okay?"
I point at the hickey
"What the fuck is this. I can't hide this. I didn't bring my makeup to your house!"
He gets closer and wraps his arms around my waist,
"Don't hide it baby, I think it looks good on you."
For fuck sake he wasn't taking this seriously.
"Mike! Everyone is going to see it. Your mother is going to see this! We are in deep shit!"
"Shhhh..don't worry about it, I'm sure you can just hide it with your hair."
Oh shit, that's actually a decent idea.
"Okay whatever"
I straighten my hair and hide it..hmm looks good.
I walk downstairs because his mom called us for dinner. Mike sits next to me and his mom sits opposite me, aswell as his little sister on her side.

People are just making small conversations with eachother until I get hot and move my hair back over my shoulder, forgetting that I have a giant hickey on the side of my neck. His little sister speaks up,
"Are you okay y/n? You have a bruise on your neck."
Suddenly I froze. Everybody had eyes on me. My face went bright red as I move my hair back over to cover it.
"Yeah I-i uhm..I j-just burnt myself with my straightener, that's all."
Mike coughs on his food and excuses himself from the table. Shit why did he leave me like this. I was so embarrassed. I can feel someone's eyes sinking into me, I look around and connect eyes with max's. She smirks at me and wiggles her eyebrows up and down. I just smile and her and playfully roll me eyes.
A few minutes later, people are starting to finish their food, so the table is slowly going empty. Mike comes back and we both quickly finish our food before rushing upstairs into his bedroom.

"Mike! I'm gonna fucking kill you!!!"
He runs away laughing before collapsing on his bed. He lies down so I get on top of him.
"Fuck you wheeler, that was so embarrassing oh my god."
"Don't worry about it y/n I bet they didn't even care."
I roll my eyes and lay down on the bed.
"So...wanna continue?"
I smack his hand
"No Mike I don't, anybody could walk in. Let's just chill out and watch a film, okay?"
Mike laughs and says whatever. For the rest of the night we just cuddle and watch a movie. This boy is gonna be the death of me I swear.

Authors note: I like this one guys! It's cute but also it's just whatever.

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