Life with Mikey

After the party

So me and Michael left the party. I was kinda nervous leaving a party with a lad. Especially him.Michael was so perfect. His adorable smile, his glimmering eyes and his hair always amazed me.
I had no idea where we was heading but I was nervous to say the least.

"Let's just hang at mine, my parents will be in bed" he said it like we had been friends for years.
"Okay" I had no idea what to say but what was the worst that could happen...

Michael opened the door open and grabbed my hand.
His hands were so soft and he didn't hold too tight.
"Is video games and pizza okay?"
Who is this human? Why is he so perfect?!
"Yeah sounds cool" I said trying to play it off cool.
He guided me in and we sat and chatted for hours and it got to 12pm.
My parents wanted me back for half past but I was too happy.

I would of stayed but Michael said he should take me home.
His house was a 15minute walk from mine so we walked.
It was so awkward and silent, I just kept looking at the floor thinking of
A conversation starter.

Suddenly I slipped. As I was about to hit the floor I felt Mikey grab my hand.
"Careful babe!" He went bright red after saying it but kept ahold of my hand.
"I'm sorry, I'm a clumsy thing"

He called me babe?! Dafuq just happened?
But just carried on.
We walked hand in hand, it was kind of romantic.
Mikey and me walking together under the stars.
It felt just like a dream for me.

We arrived at my door and he stood with me. It was cold so he gave me his
Jacket and cuddled me in.
"N/A this might sound weird, but do you want to go out sometime?"
"Michael Clifford? Are you asking me on a date" I said trying to tease him
"Fuck yes!"

After that he left. He had wrote his number on my hand and kissed me goodbye.
He was so perfect. I sat in my room with a huge smile on my face, I couldn't help
But go over that nights events. He held my hand, called me babe and asked me out!
My crush since high school.
It must if been a good hour until I got to sleep that night.
I still had his jacket on and I just curled up in bed with it on.
It smelt of him. How did I get so lucky?

There was no way he liked me like I liked him...