I sat there Michael just looking at me.
" What happened? " Michael broke the silence.
" I had a bad dream, it was nothing. I'm sorry I startled you." I whispered, trying not to tear up again.
" I'm sorry, Paige . I want to make you feel better." Michael whispered back. "Can I do something?"
I looked up at him and nodded, he leaned in. Again, I was struck with surprise. He kissed me with what seemed, more passion. His hands moved to my waist, and then he was on top of me. He slowly laid me down. and I put my hands on his neck. My lips were still on his, moving in sync. I tugged on his hair lightly and he chuckled into the kiss.
" I think, I think I'm gonna barf." Luke said making a barf noise.
" Get the hell out!" Michael yelled.
" Hey it's okay", I murmured.
He got off of me and I sat up.
" so does that mean we're like boyf-" I was cut of by Michael.
" yes! I mean if you want I guess." He replied softly.
I nodded my head slowly and smiled. Then we both stood up and walked over to Luke.
" So does that mean your done?" Luke butted between us.
" Shut up." I replied walking out the door.
" hey it's not my fault you guys were having a make out sesh on the floor.", Luke retorted with a snarky voice.
I sighed, "Where did the boys and Taylor go?"
" let's find out.", Luke whispered.
