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They spent their evening like any normal teenagers. They went to a cinema to check the movies that were being shown (none being interesting to both of them), they went to the park (where as promised, Marsha got ice cream) then they walked around the mall.
"So you're saying that you have no interest at all in Naruto?" Marsha asked Michael as she stepped carefully onto the escalator and he followed behind her. "Nope. Did you like Dragon Ballz?"he asked back and she scrunched up her face in disgust. "No" she said bluntly with a snicker and he hummed a chuckle.
"That's quite funny since Naruto was practically a counterfeit version to Dragon Ballz" Michael said with a shrug and she scowled at him. "What?"she asked a bit offended by his words and he looked at her smiling smugly. "It's just my opinion sweetheart"he said grinning and she rolled her eye at him.
"You're right. But it seems you've forgotten that your opinion doesn't matter" she sassed making a move to get off of the escalator and he squeezed her waist playfully which caused her to yelp and stumble off of the escalator. Once she regained her balance she blushed as she glared at him.
"Not cool frog face" she muttered under her breath and he shrugged nonchalantly with a grin. "I would say sorry but I guess it's my opinion"he said sarcastically with a sigh and she bit down on her bottom lip to suppress a laugh but still ended up bursting out anyways.
From her peripheral vision she noticed something colorful and she looked to its direction. It was a graphic crop top that was on a manikin. Immediately and unintentionally she began to walk towards it but her wrist was pulled by Michael. Blinking out of the trance she looked at him with furrowed eyebrows as she pulled at his tight grip.
"Uhm" she said awkwardly noticing the how strained yet relaxed he was then added "What's up with the wrist holding-". "I thought you were finished shopping" he said loosening his grip as he composed his stature. His green eyes were uneasy but she ignored the look as she said "but-" "C'mon. Let's go to the Italian place you wanted to go to" he said pressed a kiss to her knuckles as he slowly began to pull her away from the direction of the colorful too.
"Now you're talking" she said with a grin as she watched Michael visible relax.
