Mike X Reader: Confessions 'The Mike Way'

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You and Mike travelled in his car, the road smooth, and calm. No bumps underneath you, just a drive with no proper interruptions just from the road.

It was peacefully silent, not tense, nor awkward. Just mutual. Everything was going well. So far...

The place you were soon enough going to enter was in view, you sitting up from your seat, your face close to the window. You admired it for a moment, the snow flurrying down from above, it setting the mood for the events ahead. Just some snow sporting. Skiing, Snowboarding, the most popular that appealed to you both.

"Almost there." He announced, causing you to smile weakly, the car only miles away from arrival.

"Man, it's so beautiful out there." You admired, your eyes taking in everything surrounding you.

"Perfect day to do this." He agreed, taking notice to what you were so mesmerized about.

"Yeah."

You finally reached your destination, his car pulling into the parking lot. Very few spots, but he found one pretty far from the place, good for a small workout.

You exited the warmth, and comfort of his content vehicle, the snowflakes falling upon you gracefully. It just felt so good feeling it all brushing upon your soft skin, immediately melting when it did so.

Taking yourself away from the moment, you and Mike together approached the booth to grab your tickets needed for what was next.

A women in a winter coat, and jeans greeted the both of you with a unsettling smile, her not making your feel comfortable. Mike went ahead of you, exchanging hellos with the women.

"Sir, cash or credit?"

"Cash." He replied, reaching into his jean pocket and pulling out a fifty, the women accepting it, no problem. She maneuvered to the cash register, pulling out one ten to give to Mike in return for his change. She then grabbed the tickets, literally throwing them at you both.

"Have a good day." She scowled, making you feel even more anxious to break away.

Getting a distance away from the booth, Mike spoke up.

"Wow, what a bitch!" He snarled in a sassy tone, leaving you to laugh weakly.

"Hey," you raised your hand up. "Watch you language, mister." You playfully punched him in his chest area, trying your best to be gentle.

"Owe... Ah.." He overreacted, making you roll your eyes as a usual thing you would do to stupid stuff he pulled like that. He took everything more jokingly, placing a hand over his heart, falling to his knees, just basically collapsing to the ground. You laughed once again to him, feeling the need to assist him in getting up.

"Oh, come on, get up." You gripped his hand, attempting to pull him upward, but failed miserably, him taking it to his advantage, him pulling you down with him. You the fell above him, now laughing more violent, feeling this was all just a great moment. Your eyes met in the middle, them locking there, not leaving. This was the moment! You must confess, you did like him, but you were deeply confused if he felt the same way. Now was the chance to finally uncover the truth.

Fearfully, you leaned in closer to him, your lips connecting with his.

You felt happy, then feeling it all drain away, when he himself pulled away.

"Oh shit." He cussed, causing your face to flush a color of pallor.

You jumped up off of him, wiping your lips. "I'm sorry- I- should go!" With that, you ran, feeling awfully humiliated.

What did you just do...

•Later That Day•

You snatched your phone off of your dresser, browsing through your endless contacts. You succeeded to find Sam, continuously tapping her name until it went through, the call button luring you in. You tapped on it, the call beginning.

"Hello?" She said, relieving you that you reached her. She didn't seem very enthusiastic about speaking at the moment, but you knew once you said what you called to say, she would be begging to hear more.

"I kissed Mike." You blurted out, your words swift. In your mind, you thought she wouldn't understand anything you just said, but in reality, she did. She would never misunderstand something like that coming out of your mouth.

"What?!" She squealed in your ears, obviously intrigued.  "Wha- When!?"

"Today, during our little 'adventure' to that snow sporting place.. Stuff happened, and I kissed him." You explained dreadfully, the memories of before flooding back in.

"Did he kiss back?!"

"He pulled away," you sighed, the scene playing in your mind like a movie. Oh how embarrassed you felt after that. Nothing would ever be the same between you both.

"Do you think he likes you?" She spoke calmly, acting as if this was an interrogation. At least it was what it felt like.

"He would've been the one to lean in if he li-"

Your rambling was discontinued by the sound of a knock on the door, grasping your attention in the palm of its hands.

"I'll call you back." You concluded, tapping on the red end button, the phone call no longer in session.

You approached the door reluctantly, grabbing hold of the knob, twisting it clockwise as it slowly opened.

The door was now completely open, you seeing Mike's figure in front of you. You stared up to him, your eyes locking, your faces blank as ever.

You were speechless, not coming to say any words, just standing there, paralyzed for some reason. You were nearly about to speak up until you felt a cold pair of hands rest upon your shoulders, your body motioning backwards. That's when you realized what was happening. Mike had pushed you gently against the wall, his hands now upon your cheeks, the gap closing between you two. His lips fell upon yours, the warmth of his breath filling you up entirely. You felt the need to wrap your arms around his neck, yourself carried away, the moment you thought never would occur, then unfolding right in front of you.

This can't be real.

He kept you pinned against the wall, you not minding it whatsoever, taken away by his lips and yours finally metaphorically glued together, so to speak.

This wasn't real.

He pulled away from you, yourself forced to do the same. You placed your hands upon his chest, breathing heavily, trying to catch your breath lost. Your eyes closed, the room growing black.

Is this real?

"I fucking love you so much." He blurted out through one fast breath, those words coming into your ears as if they were recorded in your dreams. All that kept playing in your mind was 'Am I dreaming right now?'

Not real. Just a dream.

"I love you too." You confessed, your lips curving into a smile, you officially satisfied that...

This actually was real.






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