Sweater Paws {michael clifford}{completed}

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Story finished her shopping, mindless answering any of Michael's questions. Michael was happy that he was getting to know her, and even though she didn't know it, Story was happy, too. As they walked to Story's apartment she asked, "So Michael, are you dying too? Or is it just me?" She looked up at him. Her question definitely shocked Michael; he could tell she was never one to sugar coat anything or worry about being rude. Just the perks of knowing you're going to die, Michael thought. He shook his head and said, "I'm not dying, hopefully not for a very long time." He bit his lip, truthfully distracting Story. She thought to herself about how attractive Michael was, with his bright orange hair and a few tattoos here and there, and an eyebrow piercing. "Why did you get your tattoos?" She asked him as they walked. He shrugged and said,

"I got them when I thought I was going to die."