You & I~Muke

-Michael-

An emotional chapter for y'all because I'm a sad piece of shit ok bye

Mean girls continues to play in front of us, the scene when Regina and Shane make out furiously, and so the sexual tension comes back between me and Luke.

I don't know if he felt it the first time, and I don't know if he feels it this time, but here it is. Though, he does shift awkwardly underneath me, where my head's lazily on his chest.

I glance up at him, to see he's glancing down at me and the second we catch each others vision, we don't look away for what seems to be forever. I look into his beautifully blue eyes and he looks into my dull green ones, and I don't know how he finds interest in them.

For a moment, it's quiet, maybe the film has paused or just looking at him dulls everything, and as he moves forward, I think we're going to kiss.

He moves his face closer to mine, and I'm stuck.

Gravity gets pushed out the way as his hands move up to my face.

And then he stops, leaving only centimetres between us, his nose almost touching mine as my breath hitches in my throat.

His fingers move to my cheek, just below my eyes, and touches it delicately before removing his index finger and staring at it, a small smile on his kissable lips.

I avert my eyes from his angelic features and look onto his finger to see an eyelash.

"Make a wish, Kitten," He whispers. I smile. It's such a cute nickname and I can't deny it gives me butterflies. Shyly, I close my eyes and blow onto his finger, making the eye lash flutter away.

"I want to be happy, like I am right now, permanently, so I'm never sad again, and I want you by my side," I open my eyes to see a smile like silk on Luke's lips and his eyes soft as he shakes his head.

"you weren't meant to say it out loud silly," he laughs and a blush reaches my cheeks when I realize I said it aloud, and I think he notices my embarrassment, and he puts his hand on my cheeks again, cupping my face with his large palm. "But if that's your wish, I'll make it happen Mikey,"

I smile at his sweet tone as his hand slips slowly away from my cheeks, he does it delicately and his touch lingers on my face forever afterwards as his hands slip to my shoulders.

I look away from his eyes in attempt to cover my blush and just so I can study his band shirt.

"It's hard to make me happy, Luke," I mumble, bringing my hand to my head only for Luke to catch it with is other hand. He runs his thumb across it. I have to refrain a shiver.

"No, but I can stay by your side, and I can try my best to make you happy, we can go ice skating and get ice cream afterwards, we can go bowling and then have pizza, you see Michael we can do all these things, me and you, you and me, and I cant guarantee you'll be happy forever, but I can promise I can at least try and enforce it," he whispers, lifting my chin up with his finger so I'm looking into his glistening, happily sad eyes.

"You promise, Luke? Like really promise?" I ask, suddenly doubting him and myself.

"Yes, Michael-" he starts kindly.

"Because I cant be hurt again I cant have you promise me and then break it, just like everyone else because everyone leaves and everyo-" Luke puts his finger to my lips. Just like they do in the movies.

"I promise, Mikey."

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When I wake up, my head on Luke's chest, the room is dark and I feel oddly content.