Thirty into the movie, my stomach starts to growl. I uncomfortably move around in my spot.
"Do you wanna go get something to eat?" Michael's breath tickles my neck as he whispers in my ear.
"N-no. I'm good." Shit. I stuttered.
"Are you sure?" Michael seductively licks his lips.
"I'm sure. I can hold it until the movie is over." Just then, my stomach growled louder. Ashton, Luke, and Calum hushed me. Michael laughed and pulled me out of the room. "What are you doing?"
"Getting you some food. Now, I cant cook, but I can always try." Michael starts rummaging through the cabinets and the refrigerator. "What do you want?"
"Michael, I'm fine. Like I said, I can wait. I've already ate this morning." I giggle and walk over to him. I take his elbow and spin him around.
"I dont want you to be hungry, though. You're never supposed to be hungry." His hands leave the countertop and find my hips.
"Trust me," I kiss his cheek a little, "I'm only hungry for you."
"Well," Michael is silent for a few seconds, "the movie is still playing. Luke, Cal, and Ash wont pay any attention."
"Michael!" I slap him arm, playfully, and hide my face in his chest. "I've already told you: I don't want our relationship to be just sex. I'm not your sex toy."
"I didn't think it was just sex. I'm just saying. Besides, I'm an eighteen year old teenage boy. What else am I supposed to think about?"
"Not that."
"Madi, c'mon."
"I enjoy sex, and I enjoy it with you, I just...don't wanna be in the hospitial because my boyfriend wont lay off the sex." I laugh at that last sentence.
Michael blushes and hides his smile with his hand. I quickly remove his hand from his mouth.
"Don't hide your smile. It's beautiful."
"Not as beautiful as you, though." Michael kisses me softly, then pulls our bodies together. The warmth of his body makes me tingle inside. I'd never dream in a million years I'd fall for my best friend, and him just touching me would send tingles down my back and throughout my body.
"Michael, do not lie. You know you're more beautiful than me."
"Nope. Not anyone in my eyes is more beautiful than you. You're the only one. Besides, of course, my mum. I guess you're the second most beautiful woman in my eyes."
Before I could say anything in response, the other three interrupt. Thankfully; I don't know what to say to Michael. I've never heard anyone tell me that before.
"The movies over!" Ashton says horrified.
"Pop in another one," I say turning to face them.
"No."
"Hey, I have an idea!" Calum says.
"What?" We all ask, scared.
"Lets play truth or dare." Calum gives his innocent smile.
"Uh, Cal, I don't think that's a good idea." Michael says, scratching the back of his neck.
"And why not?" I ask.
"We're....too old? Yeah, we're too old."
"You're not hiding anything, are you?"
"No, not at all." He smiles a bit, then laughs.
