K.I.K -mashton- a.u.

//15//

(pretend that's mashton not muke soz) 

-A.F.I pov- 

stomping into my apartment and being greeted by my empty apartment made me miss Michael even more, it's been a week since he was over here--and i had to admit i missed his stupid ass face.

taking my phone out of my pocket i go into the app kik and text him.

ash94: mikey i miss u boo 

ash94: mike 

ash94: michael 

ash94: micheeealalala

ash94: mikel 

ash94: clifford 

mgc69: yo babe

ash94: ew dont call me dat 

ash94: WOT TOOK U SO LONG BITCH 

ash94: I'M SAT HERE EXPECTING U TO REPLY STRAIGHT AWAY (5 second max) AND U DON'T? 

mgc69: omg omg omg omg 

mgc69: i met Oprah so chill tf out 

ash94: ;'( U FOUND SOM1 BETTER THAN ME?

ash94: O I C HOW IT IS

mgc69: i don't like crusty vaginas

mgc69: i like big fat dicks 

ash94: hey i have one of those

mgc69: smh 

mgc69: wat do u want honeypie 

ash94: u

mgc69: wot 

ash94: i'm lonelyyy com back to la 

mgc69: Netflix and chill?

ash94: oooh yeaaaahhhhhh

mgc69: do u even kno wot Netflix and chill is babyboy 

ash94: well, duh?

ash94: we watch movies and cuddle.....right?

mgc69: i'll b over in half an hour x

trying to distract myself from being excited and nervous, i set up the T.V. with Netflix get my favorite candles and light them, get some candy and popcorn from my kitchen and a giant big blanket. the door knocks when i'm in the middle of putting my jogging bottoms on, sprinting into the living room and to the door, i open the door to reveal a lovely blonde Michael clifford. 

he pecks my nose and walks into my house "it smells like vanilla?" he asks turning to face me, i nod closing the door "i set up candles!" i say excitedly "i should one day give you a tour of all my candles" i say to him dragging him to my couch, "i feel like wearing too much clothes" he says to me nodding towards my bare chest--i blush slightly shaking my head "anyway--what movie do you wanna watch?" i grab the popcorn and start munching on them. 

"you chew so fucking loud, stop" her groans, i pout spitting the popcorn at his face, he gasps while glaring at me "you son of a bitch" he lunges on to me and starts tickling my sides, my face turns bright red caused by the laughter "m-michael, the movie" i say in-between pants and laughter, he leans forward to my neck kissing the flesh gently, "i really want to fuck you right now against the front door" he says groaning i push him off of me shaking my head "c'mon the movie" i say pouting. 

"after this i'm going to show you the meaning of Netflix and chill" he mumbles covering his hard-on.