Bad Blood

7

Did you have to do it?

Karai

The next morning, I woke up,  feeling the arms of Michael around me.

I took him back, I don't know why,  but I did.

I guess it was the only way I could not catch feelings for Luke again. And I also did miss my Mikey.

He grumbled as he felt my body depart from his.

" No. " He whined.

I smile, then lean down to kiss his lips,  despite his pout.

" I'll be making breakfast. So that will give you a couple more minutes to sleep. "

"But I want to feel you here with me. "

" Then we'll miss breakfast. "

" Thats why brunch exists. Now get back in bed and cuddle with me. "

Michael liked two cuddling positions: One in which he's the big spoon, and two I'm which we are facing each other, tangled together.

We were currently in one.

" Much better. " He sighed softly, a smile ghosted upon his lips.

" Okay Michael. But you have to promise me that you won't betray me like that. "

" I put it on my life. I need you back. I'm a fucking mess without you. "

" I see. "

" Kiss me. "

" Why? "

" For one we just did. But really,  I just miss the perfection of them against mine. " 

" Michael. "

"Karai I'm serious. When your body is against mine... it feels like I'm whole. "

Then I kissed him, confirming that we were back together.

I felt the stirring of him next to me, then another sigh, signaling he was still asleep.

When I was with Luke, we dated for about a year. We broke up because we fell out of love with each other.

But our first times were with each other. Even when we broke up, we still slept together until he set me up with his best friend and ensured me it was okay.

Then he was the reason Mikey and I broke up beforehand.

"I can practically hear your thoughts. " I heard the morning voice of an angel.

" Yeah... Sorry bout that. "

He shook his head and rolled out of bed.

" Nothing to be sorry about." He smiled as he walked to be the bathroom.

I got up and went to the kitchen, feeling to be in the cooking mood. I made eggs and bacon.

Mikey was out the shower, standing behind me as I finished up the eggs.

" You know I hate eggs. " He grumbled against my shoulder.

" These are mine, the bacon is yours, except for two pieces. And the cereal is the pantry. " I told him.

I heard shuffling behind me as I turned the stove off and prepared my plate.

He had a smile on his face, pecking my cheek as I sat down.

Breakfast ended and I couldn't help but ask,  "Did I not make you feel loved? "

" Why would you ask that? " He retorted defensively.

" Luke said that you said I was mean and didn't make you feel loved. " I rolled my eyes.

" You did at some point. You'd threaten me allot and I didn't feel the love like I used too. " He shrugged as if it was nothing.

" Why didn't you talk to me? Why were you drinking so much in my house anyways? " I furrowed my eyebrows.

" Why did you do it? " I asked.

Silence.