GRACES POV
I woke up next to someone I’ve fallen in love with. I turned over and placed my head on his bare chest. “Mmm.” I hear him groan.
“Mike! Come downstairs!” I hear Karen call. “Shit!” Michael hops up and so do I. We both throw the covers off and start laughing hysterically. We were both naked as fuck. “Go!” He says slapping my bum as I run out the door. I squeal a little bit and spring down the hall.
I look back to see Michael bent over laughing. “Oh lord.” I gasp to myself and close the door. I look around my room for some clothes to wear for school. I couldn’t find anything so I was just going to wear some black skinny jeans and steal a band tee from Mikey. He wouldn’t care anyhow.
“Hey.” I hear Michael say when he walks in the bathroom. “Yes?” I say while shaving my legs. “Mom said she’s leaving until Saturday afternoon.” He says cheerfully. “Michael it’s Friday… Don’t get any funny ideas babe.” I chuckle. “Let me shower with you.” He says changing the subject. “Michael…” I whine at him. “Please. I won’t do anything…” He pleads. “I said please?” He giggles. “Fine.” I huff.
I hear him take his clothes off and he steps inside. “It’s so hot in here.” He says placing his hands on my waist. “Thank you.” I turn around and smirk at him. I place my hands around his neck and kiss him. He backs us up into the water.
He rubs circles around my waist and bits my lip softly. He uses his tongue to explore my mouth and lifts my body up against his. I crossed my legs to hold on tighter. We back up to the side of the shower and the water still hits us.
I place my feet to the floor and suck his neck harshly, leaving many marks on him. He was mine and I didn’t care how many marks I made on him. I place my hands on his biceps and kiss his chest and his shoulders. Meanwhile he grabs some body wash and lathers his hand with it. He massages my back with the soap and I relax even more. I look up at him and he gives me a light smile.
“Love you.” I say seriously. “Baby, I always will.” He says quietly. I smile and place my head on his chest. We stay silent for the rest of the shower. I shave my arms and armpits while Michael finishes showering. That was true love. I was getting to the point where I was probably a little too comfortable around him.
“Hey I’m done, I’m going to go get breakfast.” I say before stepping out. “Wait no shower sex?” He says with a pout. “Ugh Michael.” I say rolling my eyes. “Can we have sex later.” He says grinning. “Why do you plan out sex?” I ask him placing my hands on my hip. “Because it gives me something to look forward to.” He smirks. “You’re unbelievable.” I say getting out. “Is that a yes?!” he calls to me when I close the door.
I go into my room, throw on some clothes, and walk downstairs to make some cereal.
I hear Michael come downstairs. “What babe?” I say when he stands in the walkway. He was staring at me and he looked like he needed to tell me something. “Can we skip school, I didn’t study for the exam.” He complains.
“Michael we studied the other day though!” I say putting my bowl down. “No I was studying you.” He says smirking. “Okay well I’m going and I will tell you what is on it.” I say grabbing my bookbag. “No baby, stay.” He says slowly and placing his hands on my hips. “Nope. I will see you after school.” I say placing a kiss on his lips.
When I walk out of the house I get a little scared because I see a Luke sitting on our front porch.
“Hey, I need to talk to you.” He says quietly while clearing his throat.
Oh boy, I thought to myself.
sorry i havent been updating but i have college, work, dance, and an update acc so im trying!! but bear with me this story is almost done! :) x
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