Funky Punk {mgc au}

{14} Caught

Dakota

"Mikey, I need to go home so I can get ready for our date tonight" I tell him as we finish our English homework, well as I finish...he only did it because I said we had to do it.

"Ughh but babe you look fine how you're dressed now" he lays his head against my shoulder and starts to doodle on my paper. I push his hand away "stop drawing on my work....Michael I want to dress up all pretty for you" I pout and look at him

"But I think you look at pretty and stuff now" he groans and I cross my arms "I'll let you pick my bra" he sits up and looks at me with a serious expression "Are you for real? Because I would love to go through your underwear drawer"

I laugh "Dakota, I'm being serious." I give him a peck on the cheek "I didn't say go through my drawer, I said pick my bra." He bites his lip "in person?"

I shake my head "no, I'll text you as I'm getting ready" he frowns at my statement "you expect me to drop you off just to change clothes and paint your face and then come back to pick you up? Babe, you're great and everything but that's gas money I'm wasting. I might as well stay at your house" I think about what he said

"Yeah, that's true, I guess I could just change in my bathroom as you sit on my bed and wait" I shrug and he nods his head "yeah and I could go through your undergarments" I roll my eyes at his remark "Are you gonna change at all?"

He bites his lip "Should I...do I look okay?" I smile "you look hot, I just didn't know if you wanted to fix your hair or anything like that"

"Oh" he smiles back "No I'm okay babe, let's go"

...

I pulled out three different outfits to try on Michael went straight for my underwear drawer as soon as I was pulling out bras "no, baby let me pick which ones for you to try" he whines and I laugh

"You'll want me to try all of them" he smirks at my statement "Maybe we'll do that Saturday together" I shrug and grab my three bras and make my way to the bathroom "Wait really? We can do that Saturday?" I laugh and shut the door

I hear Michael mumbling to himself "fuck yes" and I laugh and put on a black bra with straps all around it under a low cut, knee length black skater dress and I step out and he smiles "are the straps on your chest attached to the dress or your bra?"

I giggle "the bra" he smirks at my response "I wanna see" I bite my lip and think "Do you like this outfit? Maybe I'll let you see later tonight" his eyes light up "Yes please...I mean yes I like the dress, yes yes" he stumbles over his words

"Alrighty then Clifford, let's go" I put his denim jacket on over my dress and slip my doc martens on. Michael tries pulling my body against his and I wiggle out of his embrace and take his hand "Come on" I groan and he sighs "I wanna hug baby"

I hug him, wrapping my arms around his neck and he puts his hands in his jacket so his arms can go around my waist "you're so gorgeous doll face" he mumbles against my head and I hum in response "gimme kiss, then we'll go" he mumbles

I look up at him and kiss him softly and he holds me close. "Dakota?" My door swings open and my mom freezes and Michael and I quickly pull from one another embarrassed. "I'm sorry..." she bites her lip "I probably should have knocked"

Michael looks at the floor and I speak up "it's okay...what were you asking?" I quickly change the subject "Well I was just gonna ask if you wanted to head to the store with me, but if you guys are doing anything this evening that's fine, just be home by 11, since it's a school night"

"Yeah, we're just gonna go out for a bit, I'll be sure I'm home by 11 though" I squeeze Michael's hand and my mom nods "alright, just uh be safe" she gives us an awkward smile and I feel the color drain from my face "bye Momma, love you, see ya tonight" I drag Michael out to his car and he starts to laugh once we get in the car

"Stop" I cross my arms "it's not funny, what if she caught us doing something else?" His laughing subsided as he pulls out of my driveway "baby we've never done anything else" I huff at his response "I was doing other stuff with you in your room earlier today" I grumble at him and he chuckles and puts one hand on my thigh. "I guess you're right, you definitely made my dick hard." He smirks to himself and my eyes widen "stOP Michael"

Michael pulls into a little diner and parks "What? Am I making you wet doll face?" I glance at his grinning face and I groan "If you're gonna be all cheeky and inappropriate all evening then take me home" Michael chuckles and pecks my lips "I'm done, sorry Kota" he pouts and I giggle "Come on baby" I tell him and watch as his eyes light up and we walk inside together "what's with that look?" I poke his cheek and I laugh "I just like when you call me that doll face" he shrugs with a smile on his face and I giggle "you like when I call you baby?"

We take a seat at a small table and he nods "You don't use little nicknames often, and I like when you use that one." I nod at his little explanation "well then I'll keep that in mind...baby"