When you met Michael, you weren't so sure about him. Sure, you thought he was pretty good looking, but there was something about him that made you feel a bit off. Maybe it was his loud, boisterous behavior. Or maybe it was how he made a dirty joke at times. Either way, you were able to see past it and accept him in your life, soon falling for him and in his arms.
Your three year anniversary is coming up in tomorrow and you and Michael are so happy to still be going strong. Nothing is going to come between the two of you.
But what you don't know, is that Michael has something very, very special planned for you. He's had it planned for a while now, and he's just beyond excited to see you react to it. He has a feeling it's the perfect gift.
"Michael, it's been three years." you giggle as you give him a kiss on the cheek, causing him to blush.
It's a wonder how after three years, he still blushes when you kiss his cheek.
"I know." he says happily.
"So, what are we gonna do?" you ask.
"Not sure." he lies, shrugging his shoulders.
"Listen, buddy, you better have gotten me a big gift. I mean like, a necklace with real diamonds." you tell him jokingly.
"Pretty sure I got you one last anniversary."
"You did. See, I still wear it." you say, pushing your hair back so he can see it.
"You better wear it until it breaks or something, because it makes you so damn beautiful." he tells you.
"Oh, was I not beautiful without it before?" you ask in a joking manner.
"Hell no. You're beautiful no matter what. With or without the necklace."
All you do is smile at him, looking at his eyes that you always get lost in.
"So, Mikey, wanna see your gift?" you ask.
"Sure, Love." he says, sending butterflies to the pit of your stomach.
Any time he calls you 'Love', you feel butterflies going crazy in your stomach. It's just how gentle his voice is, and how it sounds with his accent that makes it sounds so amazing to you.
"Okay, hang on."
You hop off the couch and rush upstairs to get his gift. A small part of his gift is something well, guess you could call it sentimental considering it's a scrapbook with pictures of you two together over these three years. Then another part of it is something on the dirty side. It's a fancy, red set of lingerie you bought, which you know he'll appreciate very much. But you won't put it on right now as it's the middle of the day. You'll show him tonight, though.
Smiling, you pick up the bag with the book in it before heading downstairs.
You walk over to him, seeing as he is still waiting patiently on the couch.
"Okay, look, it's not a big gift, but-"
"I'll love it no matter what." he says, interrupting you.
"Okay."
You hand him the bag and he happily takes it, giving you a smile before he opens it up to see what's inside.
He takes the book out, a big smile on his face as he opens it up to see all the memories.
"Did you make this?" he asks excitedly.
You nod.
"Uh huh. Do you like it?"
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