This was for PunkPopLives_
Sorry it wasn't done quicker and I hope you love it!
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Closing the fridge door with your foot, you turned around slightly off balanced because of the large amount of food in your arms.
In fact you had boxes of cookies, chips, soda, and gummy bears (my fave ❤️) flooding your arms and a bag of chips hanging by your clenched teeth.
You started making your way to the living room where your best friend Michael and his friend Jack Barakat were hanging out.
As you were walking down the hallway, you heard your name in conversation so you stopped close enough to the wall so they couldn't see you, but you were still able to hear.
"- I can't tell her, Jack. She won't feel the same."
Hearing a chuckle which you assumed was Jack, you leaned more into the wall, becoming more interested.
"What makes you say that?"
"Well she's my best friend." You hear Michael explain.
Me. You thought.
"That doesn't count for shit," you heard Jack say, and you could hear the laugh in his voice.
You heard Michael let out a frustrated sigh.
"Jack, this isn't funny! I've kept this a secret for such a long a time, I can't just go up to her and say, 'Alex, I've been in love with you for years now, and I want us to be more than friends!'"
Hearing this, your jaw dropped a little, causing the bag of chips from your mouth to fall to the floor with a thump, making a crinkling noise.
Wincing, you stepped out slowly to see the two boys looking at you curiously, Michael with a blush redder than his hair, and Jack with amusement written all over his face.
Michael cleared his throat. "Need help there, Alex?"
You smiled at him slightly. "Yeah, please."
Michael walked over to you in the hall, helping you carry the snacks in your hands.
Before entering the living room, though, you grabbed Michael's wrist.
"Alex, what -"
You cut him off with pressing your lips to his, feeling him freeze at first with surprise, then relaxing into it.
Once you two pulled away, Michael looked at you flustered.
"What was that for?"
"Well, you know, I might've heard some things back there that I liked..."
Michael looked confused at first, then his eyes widened.
"You heard, I mean, you - you..."
He was extremely flustered now, and his face was blushing a deep shade of red.
"You know, you didn't have to -"
You kissed a him again, a quick, hard kiss, before pulling away.
"But I wanted to."
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So PunkPopLives_ i hope you liked this, it was my first request so yea
This was cute, hehe
Mikey is just wow
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