A Beautiful Kind Of Love [Mika Fanfic][short story] ✔️

Chapter 6.

"Omg this is so wrong but it feels so right. He is drunk dont do this.", a voice in his head says but when Jake feels Micheals hands grapping his hips and pulling him closer he doesnt want to stop, it feels to good.

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They kissed for some time and before it went any further to something the both would regret after it Jake pulled himself off of Micheal.

"Why do you do that?" Micheal asked with a hurt expression om his face.

"Because youre drunk and i dont want to do something we would both regret, especially me. Because for me it means something and for you just not."

He looked at me through wattery eyes, "Why would it mean nothing to me? I started it right?" He said and i had a feeling he wasnt as drunk as he was two hours ago.

"I really dont get what youre getting at."

"It means something for me to because i love you. Not just love as in friends like all those years ago but like love in more then friends."

I stared at him, did he just say he loves me?

This is a dream coming true, he loves me too.

But there was this voice inside my head telling me he was still drunk and he didnt know were he was talking about but i ignored that voice and said, "I love you too, i mean in more then a friend way" I sighed.

He kissed me again and we fell asleep in ewchothers arms, something where i had dreamed of so many times.

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I woke up and felt something heavy on my chest looking down i saw Micheal laying there curled up ar my chest.

I smiled at the sight and the memories about last night but there was still this voice that said he wouldnt remember a thing of last night because he was drunk.

I fet him wake up and looked at his face, his eyes slowly opening.

"Morning love," he said, wait what? Did he say love?

"Morning." I simply replied.

He got up so he was sitting up straight and leaned in to kiss me, i guess he remebered last noght and it was fine with me.

I smiled and kissed him back, "What are you smiling about?"

"Nothing, just i have now the most beautiful boyfriend in the world and i love him."

He giggled, "Boyfriend?"

"Well yes if you want to be because if not-" I was cut off by a pair of lips on mine.

"Does this answer the question," He said smiling.

I just nodded wanting to feel his lips on mine.