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"There you are, for a minute I thought you weren't going to come." Michael says, opening the door more so I could come in.

"Sorry, I got a bit caught up with helping Cal study for our upcoming calculus test". I lie, walking in as he shut the door then helped me with my jacket.

"You would think he'd understand the material by now but then again, he's not the sharpest." He mumbles, placing it on the coat rack.

"She today and that's not nice. I haven't heard her say one bad thing about you yet." I chastised him, turning around and looking at him.

That's a lie.

"My bad and I'm sorry. I just don't like how she's taking up all your time. I barely get to see you anymore." He sighs, looking at me and giving a tight lip smile.

"Oh Mikey, you worry too much," I say wrapping my arms around his neck "I just want to help so she doesn'the fall behind. Also I'm sorry for making you feel this way but the only thing that you should really be worried about is what your parents will think of me."

Michael sighs again and places his hands on my hips, leaning over placing a kiss on my lips. "Well that doesn't really worry me because I know they'll love you."

"Hopefully."

~•~•~•~

"Michael, I'm a bit offended that you didn't bring this him to meet us sooner. He's lovely." Karen, Michael's mother says, making him rolls his eyes slightly.

"Mum, I already told you that it took a while for me to ask him out. You think asking him to meet you two was easier?"

"Well we're happy that you agree to meet us, I just had to see the boy that was making my little mikey all lovey dovey." Karen gushes, reaching over and pinching one of Michael's cheek.

"Mum stop it, you're tainting my punk rock image in front of my boyfriend." Michael whines, his cheeks turning a deep shade of red.

I chuckle at the sight in front of me before reaching over and pinching Michael's other cheek. "Oh Karen, I think you're onto something with this cheek pinching. I never noticed how pinchable his cheeks were."

"Babe no, not you too. Dad please stop this nonsense before I'm ruined." Michael begs, looking over at Daryl, who was enjoying the sight in front of him.

"Sorry, I'm a bit occupied with my dinner. By the way Karen you did exceptional tonight." He says as he takes another bite of his food, making Karen and I laugh.

"Glad, I can count on you to not help me in embarrassing situations dad." Michael mumbles under his breath.

I finally let his cheek go, giving it a small peck before focusing my attention back on the plate in front of mine.

~•~•~

The rest of the dinner went great, Michael's parents seem to really like me with was a blessing and a curse.

"Please join us for dinner again soon Lucas, you're absolutely wonderful."

"Oh Karen you're too kind and of course. I'll let your son know when the next time I'm free." I say, pulling my jacket back on. Karen smiles before walking back into the kitchen to clean up, Daryl already left to get ready for bed.

"See I told you that they would love you," Michael says, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer to him.

"Yeah yeah, just because you're right one doesn't mean you can act like a smart alec." I say him, crossing my arms.

"You love it though so hush," He mumbles, nuzzling his face into my neck and kissing it softly. "You should stay here tonight since you been ditching me lately."

"Michael I thought I already told yo-"

"Please Lukey, I need you." Michael looked up at me and stuck out his bottom lip, making me sigh.

"Fine, lead the way. Next time, I won't give in so easily." I pushed him off of my me and towards the stairs.

well well well...two different people in one day.

Shut up, I don't have time for you.

Hey, I'm just stating the obvio-

I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket, making me stop in front of the stairs. Michael turns around looks at me, furrowing his eyebrows. I pull my phone my out and unlock it, checking my notifications.

From:Calico✨
I need you again...like now. 😏

I gulp and lock my phone back, sliding it back into my back pocket. Do I stay here and have sex with my actual boyfriend or do I leave to go and fuck his ex-best friend..?

"Mikey I'm sorry but I um...have to go."