Awkward perfection (michael clifford imagine)

I also wrote this for the competition :) leave feedback please -Suz

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It was awkward, as things usually were, but it was also perfect. It could have been the way we were so comfortable together from the start, or it could have been something romantic like 'the way the moonlight was caressing my face' or something even more cliche but that's something Michael would have to answer.

We were at the local playground just swinging and talking about anything and everything we could think of when Michael decided to initiate a game of tag. We ran around for a good ten minutes before Michael tackled me - gently of course - and we landed on the ground. I was still trying to stop laughing at how childish we were when I felt his lips on my, but they were gone as quickly as they appeared.

"I'm so sorry. Oh my god. That's not how I wanted our first kiss to happen, it's suppose to be special. But you were laughing and you jut looked so beautiful and I don't know how I got so lucky, I'm sure you aren't real and I just had to kiss you to make sure. I'm so sorry." Michael rambled on, sitting up and looking so ashamed so I took his hand and pulled myself up and grabbed his face. "Michael, babe, what are you on about? That was perfect. You're the only person I know who would apologize for a kiss" I said with a smile creeping on my face. And when he looked like he was going to start again I quickly gave his lips something better to do.