Do you remember the first time I asked you out? No? It's ok, I'll tell you. I was freaking out and pacing as it rained and poured outside, I was going to ask Liam for his blessing before I did anything. I refused to even see you in fear of blurting out the question, Ashton had texted me that you were so sad and depressed since you hadn't seen me, and wouldn't talk to anybody but Black Shadow. You locked your self in the back room, where I spend most of my time, cuddled with a shirt of mine and Black Shadow. I was standing outside in the pouring rain waiting for Liam to come outside and talk to me. When he finally did, I blurted it out, and he was taken back for a minute. It took him a couple of minutes to process it, then a few minutes of him questioning me, but eventually I was given he's blessing, and I walked back inside soaked from head to toe. I had succeeded to avoid you all day, but that night I couldn't take it. As I laid on the couch in the front room, watching tv I heard scratching at sheets and thrashing in blankets. I smiled. Sadly I was kind of hoping this would happen. I turned off the tv and walked to the back room, picking up your small body, deciding it must not be comfy on that couch and set you in my bunk/bed. As I set you down on the bed/bunk you stirred awake and your eyes went big with pure surprise. I couldn't help but to smile, but you, you looked on the verge of crying. "Darling, what's the matter?!?!?" I asked crawling into the bed right beside you and enveloping you in a huge cuddle. "Did I do something wrong?" You whispered your voice cracking and your eyes watering. I set upright and looked at you like you were crazy, "what on earth do you mean?!" I asked petrified of your answer. "You didn't talk to me all day..." You whispered as you avoided my eyes. "Oh...yeah..." I laid back down and letting you place your head on my chest and I began playing with your hair. "About that..." I said a cheeky smile playing on my lips. "How do you feel about dinner? Or possibly Netflix and Chill?" I said while chuckling a little. "Are you asking me on a date Clifford?" You asked actually saying my name for once, it's always been "boi!" "Asshole!" "Basterd!" Etc. i couldn't help but to smirk, "I don't know are you saying yes?" "Duh asshole!"
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Random•MAJOR EDITING!!!• ~Michael Clifford's POV all story~ WARNING SAD. If you remember correctly, you could never sleep alone. You always had to sleep with someone near you or close to you, in fear of loosing yourself and the people around you.
