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Person of interest (Mikey Way)

You and Mikey have been best friends since 7th grade. You both are now in your 2nd year of college, and things haven't changed. Both of you are still friends, you still studied together, but... one thing, only one thing changed. You developed feelings for mikey. You tried to repress them, But as the years went by, they became stronger and stronger, and harder to hide. "Y/N, hey, Y/N, you alright?" Mikey said, waving a hand in front of my face. I was so deep in thought that I forgot that we were in our dorm, studying. I look up at him, getting cought in the perfectness that is him. His pale skin glowing from the sunlight shining from the window, strands of his bleached blonde hair falling in his face, his solid, shining brown eyes. He was just so, well... perfect. I wasn't the first person to say that I was practically in love with mikey, there were at least 50 other girls throughout the school that drooled over him. Just thinking about that fact made me feel typical, something that I hated. I didn't want to be like anyone else, I was me. Which honestly, isn't really that great of a thing. I have (H/L), (H/C) hair, huge glasses, social anxiety.. and very low self asteem. I don't know what I was thinking, thinking someone like me could ever be with someone like mikey. I come back to reality, and find mikey staring at me, a slight expression of worry on his face. I then blush, and look away in embarrassment. "Y-yeah, I'm fine.. sorry" I rush out, trying to act unsuspicious. But I don't think it worked, seeing is how mikey scooted closer to me, nudging me with his arm. "You're not fine Y/N. You have been acting weird for awhile now, you're worrying me... you can tell me what's going on" I cringe at his words, yeah.. if I could only just.. tell him. I lightly shake my head, and I swollowed deeply. I was doing a very poor job at keeping my emotions in, but it was getting to be too much. My feelings for mikey were something that I had never felt before, and the slight thought of him mabye returning those feelings created butterflies in my stomach. Mikey puts a hand on my back, and I automatically stiffen. I shift away more, he knows I'm uncomfortable. "Y/N, really. You need to tell me what's going on." He says, a little stern, which makes me even more scared. How was the gonna react when I told him? "I, i.. uhm.." I say, trying to find the words. Tears start to well up in my eyes, I always cried when I was nervous, or overwhelmed. Mikey automatically notices, and topples onto me, grabbing me into a safe, warm hug. I give in, and I bury my head in his chest.. sobbing. He kisses the top of my head, and I feel him going to say something "did someone hurt you?" He whispers, his voice drenched in worry and concern. I shake my head, sitting up and scooting just enough so I was face to face with him. "No.." I drift off, wiping my tears away and taking a deep breath. "No, mikey. No one hurt me.. its nothing like that. If you really want to know what's wrong with me.." I held out the last few words, looking up at mikey, who was nodding his head anxiously. I sighed, it was time to put my heart out. I wasn't ready, but.. the thought of having my true feelings out there and off my chest was releaving. "Mikey, I love you. I have since 9th grade. I was just so scared to tell you, because I knew you wouldn't feel the same. I mean.. how could you want to be with me? I'm so sorry mikey.. its just.. It was starting to be to much, I couldn't hold it in anymore. I have never felt this way about anyone before, And I didn't really know how to handle it. I completely understand if you don't want to share a dorm anymore.. or hang out anymore.." I say, all in almost one breath. But mikey still understands obviously, a look of pure shock on his face. I feel the sudden earge to run away, so I get up and start heading towards the door, until Mikey stands up and grabs my arm. I turn and look at him, his shocked look now replaced with a wide, toothy smile... which was an extremely rare sight from mikey. I looked confused, until he pulled me in his arms, wrapping them around my shoulders. "I'm so glad to hear that Y/N. I have felt the same way, just as long as you have.. if not even longer. You're so beautiful, so artistic, and just so.. you. I love you and everything about you Y/N" he confessed, a blush creeped onto my face. Wait.. did I just hear that right? Mikey..loved me back? What? How is this happening..? This is not what I was expecting. But all of that was set aside when mikey suddenly kissed me, his soft lips moving in sync with mine. He loosened his grip around my arms a little, allowing me to move my hands to his chest. We pulled away, both smiling like idiots. "So.. does.. does this mean that.. we are.." I say, acting like a 2nd grader who just got her first boyfriend. But in my defense, if we are dating.. mikey IS my first boyfriend. "Yes, we are officially a couple" Mikey replies, smiling even bigger. We leaned in for another kiss, full of love and happiness. This was my dream come true, I was now as happy as I could ever be.. with mikey. We were finally together.. and I could never ask for anything else.