You and Michael were cuddled on his couch for your 3rd date. You guys were watching some horror movie but sadly it was getting boring for you. You sighed.
Instead of paying attention to the movie you were silently admiring Michael as you leaned your back against his chest and looked up.
He was totally engrossed in the movie, frequently tensing at some parts as an unexpected scene happens. His jaw would slightly be stiff, while his eyebrows were scrunched up.
You scanned his face as you made some side comments in your head. As if suddenly his lips were what caught your attention. He had beautiful thin pinkish lips. It looked really soft as his upper lip was kinda shaped like the top of a heart and his lower lip was kinda plump but still thin for guys. You had no problem with it though.
Oh great, I feel like a creepy stalker now. You thought to yourself as you rolled your eyes.
You continued staring at his lips for quiet sometime now. You didn't notice Michael was calling your name until he nudged you a bit causing you to look up to meet his eyes.
"Are you alright? You've been really quiet and it's creeping me out a bit more than the movie, " he said pausing the movie and shifting on the couch a bit so he can face you completely.
"Uhh yeah, the movie just didn't really catch my attention," you shrugged.
"You weren't scared at all? Like, are you joking?" He asked in disbelief.
Well yeah, because it wasn't even that scary or I'm just that weird that I don't get scared at horror movies at all. Oh and btw maybe because I was staring at you like a creepy stalker I am. You thought, of course you wouldn't say it out loud.
"Hum yeah, why? Were you scared?" You teased poking his nose then giggling like an idiot.
He laughed and stuck his tounge out at you,"Noo, pshh. It wasn't even that slightest bit scary! I'm the man here," he declared slighty off.
You raised your eyes at him before scoffing,"Oh puh-lease. Babe, I saw you tensing and closing your eyes at some scenes. It was just a matter of fact that if I wasn't here, you would be screaming like a wittle girl," you teased.
He rolled his eyes,"I thought you would be scared so you could cuddle with me more."
"Too bad huh, it looks like you're the one who got scared," you smirked.
He growled at you as he started crawling towards you. You stared at him wide eyed and backed away slowly as you were now laying on the sofa.
"M-michael.. what-t are you doing?" you stuttered nervously looking away from him as he hovered over you completely.
"(Y/N)... Look at me babe," Michael whispered softly tilting your head to meet his using his index finger.
You looked into those beautiful eyes he had for a moment until you noticed his eyes flicker towards your lips.
You gulped nervously trying to make him meet your gaze.
"So who's the scared one now huh?" He smirked finally making eye contact with you.
You were about to protest until you felt soft pair of lips press to yours. You were stunned at first not responding but you finally gave in as you closed you eyes and started moving your lips against his. You wrapped your arms around his neck bringing him closer as you play with the hair on the back of his head as his hands were firmly places on your hips.
It may sound cliche but you definitely felt something. You felt dove's flying around your tummy instead of butterflies, because like that line is so overused, then you felt tingles all around your body from the contact as you saw fireworks go off more extravagant than the New Year's Eve.
But your little moment was cut short as Michael pulled away. Your eyes were still closed dazzled from the encounter but you felt Michael's nose nudge yours a bit causing you to flutter your eyes open.
And then and there you saw Michael Clifford smiling goofily down at you.
"That was definitely better than watching the movie, yeah?" He asked chuckling while sitting up straight now and pulling you onto his lap as he hid his head in your neck.
"Definitely, " you answered with a blush.
So the whole night pretty much consisted of you and Mikey talking about random stuff while he tried to steal more kisses from you ;)
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