Cocktail Hour M.C

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"I love it when it rains.",you said looking out the window intensely.

Lost in thought. Michael came around in front of you and tour eyes drifted off to him and his movements. He placed a glass in front of you on the table and as he sat down he placed one in front of himself.

"It's a love hate thing.",he says filling up your cup with a dark red alcoholic beverage. He filled his up as well and placed the pitcher to the side. You traced your finger over the black granite and kept thinking about every movie you've seen. You held up your drink and Michael looked at it in mid air. With a small smile he lifted his own and tapped it against your own.

You smiled at him and you both put the glasses to your lips. You were drinking it as the cherry flavor stained your tongue red. He snickered wiping his mouth and putting his cup down.

"What?",you laughed.

"You're staring me down!"

"Am not!"

"It's weird!",he laughed.

You picked up your glass. "You're weird.",you mumbled.

"And you're completely mad.",he said.

"Touché.",you said.

"Wanna kiss in the rain?",he asked bluntly.

"Really?"

"You can't tell me you weren't just thinking about it."

You nodded. You got off the red stool and walked over to him holding out your hand.

He grabbed it and you opened the back door walking out into the rain. 

"AGH! It's cold!",you yelled.

He laughed as you flung your arms about. He stood in front of you and you could already feel yourself getting soaked under the heavy hard rain.

"Were gonna get very sick and I'm not gonna be sick and on my period at the same time-",you started.

He put his hands on  your arms that fell at your side.

"Shut up and kiss me.",he smiled leaning down.

"Ditto.",you said kissing him.

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