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kiss me, kiss me

so i made a new cover; carry on.

Michaels POV:

So many things were going on in my head, in that moment.

Oh my god Michael stop being so weird and kiss him back!

OH MY FUCKING GOD; I DONT KNOW HOW TO KISS!

Ive never even kissed anyone....

Why does it feel like he's trying to eat my face off?

IS HE A MUTANT!?!

OH MY GOD HES GONNA FUCKING EAT ME!!!

"Michael are you okay?" Ashton said bringing me back from my thoughts.

"Yeah, I've just never done that before." I whispered looking down at my shaking fingers.

"Well maybe if your up for it, i'd like to teach you sometime" He said, slightly smirking.

"S-sure" I managed to stutter out, and with that he put his arm around me and pulled me in towards his chest; beginning to talk with Calum and Luke.

I listened to them talk until lunch was over, which felt like a very long time considering I was just sitting there, bored out of my mind. Once the bell rung signaling everyone to there next class I felt someone poking my cheek, and of course it was no other than Ashton.

"Whatcha thinking about?" He giggled, his adorable school girl laugh.

"That's none of your business, lover boy" I told him getting up and flicking his shoulder.

And that's how the rest of the week went, sitting next to Ashton at lunch, having him walk me to class, the feeling of his arms always thrown around me. He actually made me look forward to school, he was like the escape I had from my shit hole of a life.

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One day I was sitting in English, it was the only class period I had Ashton in and there he was sitting on my desk, playing with my hair.

"Mikey, why do you always die your hair?" He asked me.

"Because I like it? Why?"

"Its gonna all fall out if you keep dying it like you do" and I couldn't help but to laugh at his response.

"Why are you so concerned Ashton?" I asked, knocking his hand away from my head.

"Because Michael; I love your hair! Its so pretty, and it looks so fluffy all of the time, and plus I don't usually go for bald guys but if it was you I'd probably still like you; but I still don't want you to be bald......" He said still rambling, but I had stopped listening.

He said it.

I raised my hand signaling him to stop and then I said as faint as I could

"You like me"

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im so sorry for the update being really late...

but anyways this is a really crappy filler that i just wrote this in my biology class so no fucks given!

anyways I love you guys and adios

-l.f.