Good Gone Girl (Mika X Reader)

2: Phone calls

1188 words. Heres the next bit - enjoy!!  JH Xx
Now where was i.......

"Would i be a cheek if i asked for a picture...?" Would i be a cheek. ....god that's the most british thing you've ever said!! you present your phone to him, your hand shaking slightly as he chirps "Sure! anything for a cute fan!" As he flicks you a cheeky wink.

WAIT WAIT WAIT........
REWIND!!!!!!

The fasten seatbelt light flickered on....

NOT THAT FAR!!!!

"Sure! Anything for a cute fan!"
"Anything for a cute fan!"
"a cute fan!"
"cute"
CUTE?!?!?!?!
(Y/N).exe was NOT responding.
AND THAT WINK?! ONLY A CRUEL MAN WOULD TORTURE A FANGIRL LIKE THAT!! Cruel yet unbelievably sexy....

After buffering for a bit you hand him your phone clumsily, already on camera mode. He shuffled down a bit in his seat to get a but closer to your level, those darn giraffe genes, before lifting your phone and snapping a few pictures of you both, trying not to dwarf you too much.

Mika smiles at you, feeling the warmth crawl up on to your cheeks again, his soft eyes calming you - little did you know your phone had started to ring - with your suitable ringtone 'Ring Ring'. "You might wanna get that." He passes your phone back to you with a cheeky grin as you scramble to answer it.

"Hello?" you finally answer.
"Heyy sis!! you took off yet?"
Of corse.... it had to be your sister of all in times like this!
"uhh yeah about......5 mins ago?"
"Half an hour." whispered Mika
"Oh i meant half an hour" you said mouthing a quick thanks to Mika. he nods in return.
"Oohhh so hows your seat?!" Nosy like always....
"Uhhh it's ok i guess. By the window so i can see all the lights. Best i've had so far. at least the ait conditioning's working this time!" You joke
"So tell me, who you sitting next to? Guy or Girl?"
"Guy."
"Think you have a chanse?"
"No, i'm pretty sure he's gay..." your voice lowers
"You sound disappointed, how hot?!"
"Rephrase?" You request
she sighs. "On a scale of ONE to MIKA how sexy is he?"
"MIKA....... definitely MIKA" You answer with certainty.
"Wow, so even better than Zac Efron?!"
"Yup!"
"Mat Baynton?!?!"
"Yes!!!"
"ARE YOU SURE?!?!"
"YES!!!!" you giggle
"Are you ill?! Do you feel flustered?! COME BACK AND LET ME TAKE YOUR TEMPRETURE!!!!"
"I'm fine! Well a little flustered now you mention it but only because of HIM...." you say trying not to make it too obvious. she sighs.
"If youre sure sis. Now i gotta go, i have an opticians appointment. Send me a picture of that guy, ok?!"
"Sure." you chuckle.
"Bye!!"
"Bye!!"

You hear the line go blank and put your phone down searching for wherever you flung your ear buds....wait....your earbuds?!?!
You had been on speaker that whole time?!?!
SHIT....

you look over at Mika who's chuckling and managed to get his words together and say "I was wondering when you'd notice!!" You bury your face in your hands unable to live up to how bright red you had immediately turned. " Honestly, i'm thrilled!"
"But what for?"
"You have a 'sexy scale' and i'm at the top, who wouldn't be!" He sits back and smiles to himself dreamily as you lift your head from your hands to gaze at him aimlessly.
"I'd better send her that picture, if thats ok with you?"
"Yeah go for it. just make sure she doesn't show anyone else, i dont want paparazzi harassing us at the airport."
Us?! you pass it by picking up your phone to scroll through the pictures.
"May i...?" he says indicating to your notebook.
"Sure." you sweep your stationary off before passing it to him.
"Thanks." You share a short but sweet smile before he starts to flick through the pages you had forgotten about, such as the one of you both kissing in a hot shower which he happens to turn to next, and hovers on for a while blushing slightly taking in every detail before hesitantly turning the page to a pencil sketch of him shirtless with one of the huge 'M' flags with a heart in the middle. He strolls through smiling and chuckling at some before turning back to the one you were currently working on and puts it back as if it were a new born kitten.

"Thats amazing (Y/N), the best i've seen, and i've seen alot! You're very talented." Mika says after putting his hand on your shoulder so that you would acknowledge him once again as you had been nervously fiddling with your fingers in your lap. "Th-Thanks." You love how soft his touch is, relaxing into it, and appreciating it for a moment before packing your notebook away to focus on Mika alone, also putting your phone on the tray out of the way.

"You know when you were on the phone to your sister?" He enquired
"Yes?" you perk up a bit in the light of new conversation.
"I'm not gay." he breathes out sighing with relief.
"Wha-a..."
"I'm Bi. The press got the wrong idea and i didnt want to confuse people more. and it got some of them away from myself and my family, i just wanted the best for them."
"Ok." You grinned - YOU HAD A CHANCE AFTER ALL!!
"Really, just ok? i thought people would flip out..." He trails off
"I'm just glad i have a tad more of a chance!" you chuckle and he joins in.
"Trust me, you have a far better chance than all the other fans." he shrugged, whereas you're a bit taken back- you decide to solve it with humour.
"If that was a confession Michel, i wouldn't know what to say!"
"I guess you're speechless then!" He smiles at you, leaning in a bit to your presence, your knees touching slightly.

"RING RING! Is that you on the phone?"
Your sister....AGAIN.....
"Hi." You answer reluctantly because of her timing.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME YOU WERE SAT NEXT TO MIKA?!?!?!?!" you almost drop your phone as Mika snorted.
"Its called trying to keep it casual, thanks for that!"
"Miss (S/N) please?" You hear in the background.
"Gotta go, BYE!!" She hangs up.

You yawn stretching your arms and legs as far as you can.
"You can have a snooze on me if you like." He offers.
"No thank you." You say rubbing your eyes.
"C'mon it'll be a long flight, you need some rest"
"What if my sister calls again? She'll want an explanation."
"I'll answer and give her one. Nice ringtone by the way."
"Thanks," You chuckle, passing him your phone and putting the tray up before laying your head on his arm.
"No problem." he hums as you closed your eyes. He smells nice, a perfect balance of cologne and deodorant. It's acctually quite a soothing scent as well as the mixture between his soft skin and the sleeve of his shirt lulls you into a deep sleep in no time at all.