Michael Clifford short Fanfic

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You and your boyfriend Michael were going to a casual dinner tonight and you wanted to look your best for him. You rush into the bathroom in your pink crop-top and tribal print shorts and started rummaging through all the crap on your counter. You find your makeup bag and pull the mascara out. As you start to bring it up to your lashes, the door opens behind you. "Hey baby," said the beautiful sound that was Michael's voice. His adorable Aussie accent made your heart flutter every time. You turn to look at him in shock, then whip back around, covering your makeup-free face with your hands. "Michael! Um- you weren't supposed to be here til 6. It's 5:30!" "I know but I didn't think you'd mind. I just couldn't wait to see you, Y/N," he says with his cute little smile. You kind of forget about your predicament as he walks towards you. But then when he appears by your side, you turn again so he can't see you. "Mikey, you can't see me like this! I look absolutely hideous without makeup!" "I seriously doubt that." He turns you to face him and pulls your hands from your face. He pretends to do a full inspection on of your face but he already knew what he thought of you. "Y/N, I don't know what you're talking about. You look amazing." He grabs your hands and holds them tight. "There's not a thing that I would change about you. You're perfect in my eyes with or without makeup. I love you." He pulls you close to him and kisses your forehead. After a few moments of silence you say, "I love you too, Michael." He looks you in the eyes then leans in to kiss you. As you pull away, he once again makes eye contact with you and smiles. "OK, babe, I'll let you do your "thing" in here. I'll wait in the living room." As he closes the door, you pick up the mascara again and apply a small amount as you think about what Michael said. You brush a bit of concealer across your face then slip your shoes on. Mikey's cheeky smile greets you as you enter the living room. He grabs your hand and leads you out to the car. You knew that this would be a great night. ♡

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