Revised
The sun fell into the dark shadows of the night, and the moon rose to shine against the black darkness.
"M-Michael, I can't go back"
"You don't have to"
"Fuck. Michael, I ran away"
"Stay here, with me" Michael tells me, staring deeply into my eyes
"I-I don't want to be a bother"
"You would never be a bother Rose"
I smile at him, and am in a trance. Those eyes are so damn mesmerizing.
"Want to watch a movie?" He asks me
"Yeah, sure. Which one?"
"Let's watch The Conjuring"
"I heard it's badass"
"It is, it's probably my favorite scary movie"
Michael gets up to grab the movie and pop it into the DVD player
"Rose? I'll be right back. I'm just gonna go put on some Pjs."
"Mmkay"
He leaves the living room and comes back 5 minutes later with a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle green shirt, paired with black sweats
And in his hands I see some more clothes
"You wanna change out of that?" He asks me
"Yeah" I say, smiling at him
He tosses me a pair of black boxers and a black Nirvana sweater
"Thanks Mikey," I tell him, smiling "Where should I change?"
"You can go to my room" he tells me, as he grabs my hand gently and leads me to a room upstairs
He opens the door to reveal a large room, you can barely see the paint on the walls because all the walls are covered in band posters
And in the far coroner is a book shelf, there is a large bed placed in the middle, with the sheets undone. And next to it. There is a little caramel colored table piled with various bracelets
"I'll be downstairs in a bit" I tell him, as I close the door
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I take off my shirt and shorts in exchange for his boxers and sweater
His black boxers fit me tightly and his sweater far too big on me, but I loved it. It smelt like him and I think that was probably my favorite part.
I get out of his room after I fold my clothes neatly and put it on the bed
I walk down the stairs, barefoot. I give myself a pep talk about self confidence while I look down at my feet pitter pattering down the stairs
I look up as I go down the steps, and there he is, looking at me as if I was the only person in the world. My heart raced. I walk towards the couch, with our eyes still locked, staring into each other.
I look down, blush and break the stare.
"S-so you want to start watching the movie?" He asks me, while his eyes look at me happily.
I nod and sit down next to him.
"You look great in my clothes" he whispers into my ear, giving me a cheeky wink
He presses play on the remote and the movie begins
"Can we cuddle? I mean w-we don't have to if you don't wa-"
"Yes, of course," he says excitedly "do you want to sit in my lap or lay down or whatever you want"
"Whatever is more comfortable" I say awkwardly, blushing
He places me on his lap gently, I tangle our legs and wrap my arms around his torso. I press my head against his chest. And I feel his arms on my waist.
Our lips only inches apart
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