Colors// Mike Chang Glee

Final Goodbyes

Before you yell at me! Yes, I am planing on making a sequel. Idk what I will call it, but I promise y'all one. It might be a little while before it's announced but it will be present within a month. I hope you enjoy.

I shifted in my sleep when someone removed something from around me like it had been ripping away my oxygen. I opened my eyes and realized it was Mike who had moved with his back towards his wall to gaze upon me as I slept.

"Hey" I spoke first, turning onto my side and mimicking Mike's actions, resting my head on one arm and my other around my waist, where Mike had once had his arm slung over me.

"God you're so cute when you first wake up" he said lowly, allowing me to hear how raspy his voice was in the morning.

"And when you're asleep. And when you're awake" he added pushing a piece of hair behind my ear with a smirk played on his lips.

"Hey, we agreed we weren't going to be a couple" I argued playfully with furrowed brows. 

"I know" is all he replied with, gazing into my eyes like nothing else mattered. I took advantage of this and carefully ran my eyes over his skin, examining every curve there was to his face.

"I love you" I whispered with a thin film of tears over my eyes. Mike smirked shyly before shifting his position until he was hovering over me. Both his arms rested beside either side of my head. He bent down and placed a kiss on my lips. My hand went to his shoulder, pulling him closer with my other going to his torso. His lips brought a sensation to my body every time he kissed me and my mind would lose itself in his presence. 

Our lips clashed together, lapping over the others, taking advantage of this, I ran my tongue over his bottom lip, asking for an entrance. He gladly opened his mouth wider which sent my body into overdrive. I ran my hand into his messy hair and slowly explored his mouth. The kiss began to get heated as my hand that was originally on his torso ran down to the hem of his shirt. But before I could reach for it, there was a knock on the door. 

We both disconnected, gasping for air in shock and realization. "Michael, Andrew Voss is here" his mom yelled from the other side of the door as she began to turn the doorknob. Mike fell off of me and onto the floor, hitting his head on his nightstand. A giggle escaped my mouth as I sat up and was greeted by Mike's mom who looked shocked to see I was in his room.

"Oh... Autumn..." she cleared her throat before running her gaze to Mike who was rubbing his head and getting to his feet.

"Are... you-" Mike stopped her. "No, Mom we aren't" he said, squinting and adjusting to the light that had flooded his room from the door that was now open and encircling Mrs. Chang.

"Oh, no. I'm sorry Mrs. Chang, I was just going. I'm so sorry" I apologized, sniffling once more and running my fingers through my hair. I gathered my high heels that gave me sores just looking at them and tried to make myself as presentable as possible with only my hands to assist me.

"It's quite alright Miss Voss" she smiled sweetly as I made my way towards Mike.

"I'm still sorry" I whispered to Mike. I didn't care how he took that. I was sorry. Sorry for everything I caused him. His bike, his heart... I was sorry about all of it. I ran passed Mrs. Chang, running up to my brother who had been waiting patiently by the front door, holding a bike helmet. I furrowed my eyebrows at my brother with curious eyes. I didn't understand as to why he was holding a bike Hemet when he himself didn't own a bike.

"Hey, Andy. Where'd that come from?" I asked. All he did was smile cheekily. I missed that sight, it had been a long ride and it's been a while since I've seen him smile like that.