"You owe me three buckets of ice cream." Mikha made herself at home when clearly she wasn't at her home. She had her feet on the table while eating Gwen's snack comfortably.
"Hello to you too." she greeted her sarcastically. "I didn't hear you enter." Gwen was showering when Mikha casually entered the ob-gyn doctor's house without notifying her.
Mikha increased her brow at Gwen.
"Do you perhaps have something to tell me?"
"What are you talking about?" She took her seat beside Mikha.
"I don't have all day, okay? I must pick Aiah up and I have a date with her tonight. So cut the crap and say it."
"I really don't know what you're talking about, Mikhs." Gwen scratched her head. "What am I supposed to tell you?"
"Did you or did you not kiss Sheena?"
"Wh– how did you know?!"
"She told me." Mikha grinned smugly. "Now, when do you plan on telling me about this, huh?"
"It's too early to tell anything, Mikhs. I don't know what came to me that day. We're just talking about random things and suddenly I couldn't stop myself and kissed her. It's awkward afterwards, thankfully I got a call from the hospital. If not, I don't know..."
"She likes it."
"She does?" Gwen, shocked. "What did she tell you?"
"Not telling. It's confidential, I'm not taking sides here." Mikha shook her head.
"Mikhs, please—"
"Don't be a coward and just go for it. I've played cupid for you and if you don't put your best effort into it, I swear I'm going to shave your head bald." Mikha threatened her.
"What do you want me to do, Mikhs?" Gwen sighed.
"What do you want to do?" She asked back.
"Do you think we're going to work?"
"Do you think guys are going to work?"
"You're not helping! If I knew the answer would I still ask you?!" She was desperate and her sister was no use at all.
"You can't ask me, Gwen. You ask yourself that question. It's you who will go through this relationship with her."
"Can you at least give me advice?" she looked sadly at her.
"Be yourself whatever happens. It is an amazing feeling to have someone who loves you for you. Being another person that you're not is exhausting. Can you love her for her? No matter how timid and uptight she might be?"
"Of course!" she answered quickly.
"Then let her learn how to love you for your quietness. Give her time, and kiss her more." Mikha laughed. "Kiss is a good thing, who knows she'll let you do something more." she ruffled Gwen's hair.
A ring on her phone stopped her laugh.
"Yes dear?"
"Hey! I'm done at work, where are you?" she heard the voice she loved so much.
"I'm at Gwen's, will be on my way now. Wait for me, okay? I love you."
"Alright," she chuckled. "I love you too."
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Take my Hand | MIKHAIAH
FanfictionA MIKHAIAH ADAPTATION "I don't care about what they say. I don't care even if the world hates you. I love you, don't leave, please" - Mikha What would happen if two professionals were asked by their parents to try to get to know each other for a yea...
