Flash Gordon: Ana i need to tell you something and i need you to know that i cannot help it okay?
Nirvana Ana: who have you killed??? please don't tell me you killed Luke!! the poor noodle boy doesn't have a chance!! he's a noodle!!
Flash Gordon: no you dingus!! Luke is alive and well, so is Ashton ok nobody is dead yet
Nirvana Ana: what do you mean yet???
Flash Gordon: i might die of embarrassment if this doesn't go well
Nirvana Ana: You're not pregnant are you????
Flash Gordon: what?? no of course not I'm dude!! i can't get pregnant i have a pee pee
Nirvana Ana: what was your original point Gordon?
Flash Gordon: oh yeah, ok so don't freak or anything but i kinda sorta really like you and i think ur really beautiful and i wanna date you but i know you're not ready for that yet and thats okay but i thought i should tell you because you're like my best pal and i've known you for a few months now and our midnight adventure is tonight and i wanted to tell you because i felt like my head was going to bURST!!
Flash Gordon: ALSO did u know that my hair is now black
Nirvana Ana: hey Gordon?
Flash Gordon: AND hippos have pink milk!!
Nirvana Ana: MICHAEL LISTEN TO ME
Nirvana Ana: I kinda sorta really like you too
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Michael's car sat outside Rory and Calum's apartment block, the moon reflecting off of the black bonnet. Michael stood with his back against the drivers door, his hair falling over his forehead, a black sweater and black jeans, his arms folded across his chest as a smirk played on his plump lips.
"Well, look who got all dolled up for little old me." He laughed as Rory approached him, his smile bright enough to light an entire city. Rory cocked an eyebrow at the now black haired boy, as she noticed a cigarette hung between his fingers. He pulled the cigarette to his lips and took a drag, his eyes closing in pure bliss as he did.
"You know that kills right?" Rory asked as he breathed out the smoke, he flicked the butt to the floor and stomped it out with his heavy foot.
"That's the point, Princess but if it bothers you, I'll stop." Michael smiled as he walked forward and snaked his arms around Rory's waist. Rory giggled and wrapped her around his neck.
"But Ana, if looks could kill, you'd have me dead right now." Michael smirked proudly as his hands lightly squeezed Rory's waist, sending chills down her spine and causing goose bumps to rise on the surface of her skin.
Michael unhooked his arms from around Rory's waist and guided her to the passenger side of his car, holding the door open for her.
"Who knew Michael Clifford was such a gentleman?" Rory laughed as she climbed into the car. Michael bit down on his lower lip and looked down at the ground before looking back to Rory.
"Only for you, Princess."
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Michael sped down the road, his eyes glancing to look at Rory every few minutes, Rory honestly had no clue where he Michael taking her but in that moment, she really didn't care.
"Stop that." Michael murmured, reaching his hand over to cover Rory's mouth. Rory raised her eyebrows and pulled his hand away for her mouth.
"Stop what?" Michael groaned loudly and pulled the car onto the side of the road. "Biting your lip like that, it's making my pants tighter than they need to be and I'm driving which doesn't help." Michael groaned as he unbuckled his seat belt. Rory unbuckled hers too, not sure on what to expect. Michael looked down to his lap and shook his head before reaching over to the passenger seat, gripping Rory's hips and lifting her onto his lap.
