I go shower and brush my teeth quickly before joining her on my bed for a much needed and deserved sleep.
Sophie's POV:
I wake up and realise that it's pitch black and I'm no longer on the floor, I must have fallen asleep while playing. I look to my side and see a beautifully, peaceful Mikey deep asleep; even in the dark I can see how beautiful he is. I look over to the corner of the room as my eyes adjust to the dark better and see my bag...I think about getting up but then look back at how peaceful Michael is and decide that I can just shower in the morning.
***
"Good morning, beautiful. I got us breakfast."
"It's too early, Mike, go back to sleep."
"It's like 11am. And I wanna spend time with you, so get up."
"Why is it that on Christmas I had to practically drag you out of bed, and now on a normal day you've already been out and got us breakfast?"
"Because on Christmas I was up, but I wanted to cuddle. Today I just wanna finishing packing so we can go back to your place."
"Give me my food then, but as soon as you're done you have to finish packing."
"Only if you help, you promised last night."
"I didn't promise anything, I said maybe. Now hurry up and eat so you can get to work."
"Geez, I didn't know I ordered a boss."
"This is what you get for waking me up before I'm ready."
After I finish my breakfast, Mike is already packing again so I grab my bag and go for a shower. I'll help him a bit after...maybe.
***
"I don't need any furniture, I don't think, so I think we're just about done, babe."
"Great, can I go back to bed now?"
"I put my sheets in the wash, so no. We can at your place though."
"Fine, we should go see your parents first though."
"No way, not after yesterday. They honestly don't care what I do."
"Your mum then, we don't have to talk to your dad. But you owe it to your mum to at least say goodbye before you move out...especially since you're leaving most of your stuff in there. I can tell you only got the essentials so you'd be done quicker, I know you too well."
"Fine..."
We go into the house once the cars are packed. We decided it's best if we both have a car so we're gonna both drive to my place separately. I take Michael's hand to comfort him while we go see his mum.
"Hey Karen."
"Hello Sophie, Michael."
He just nods at her, so I squeeze his hand to tell him to say something.
"Hi mum, sorry about the other night. But we just came to say that I'm moving in with Sophie, so now..."
I squeeze his hand to make him stop before the conversation turns depressing.
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