He doesn't know me (Michael Jones x Reader)

Learning

~Your P.O.V.~

My face went red and I turned away.
"I didn't say anything." I said quickly.
"No, you said something," said Michael, pointing a finger at me and smiling.
"You can't prove it." I replied.
Michael rolled his eyes and just gave up and said 'whatever'. Phew. That was a close one.

~Time skip cause I'm lazy~

The rest of the day went fine. We just hung out and talked. It was great. But every good day has to end. Michael was going to drive me home.
I tend not to talk much during car rides. I like looking outside the window and day dreaming or sing to some songs obnoxiously loud. I decided to spark some sort of conversation.
"Hey Mikey," I quietly said unknowingly.
"Yeah?" He replied looking over to me for a quick second before looking back at the road.
"Um, was this, like, some sort of date thing?"
I suck at reading body language but I could easily tell Michael tensed.
"U-um," he stammered, "I-I mean..like, if you want it to be I guess um..I don't know.."
I giggled at his cuteness. I've never seen Michael like this in videos. This side of him was adorable. I had to prevent myself from squealing.
Michael looked over at me and smiled. I didnt really notice as I was too busy dreaming about him.

~Michael's P.O.V.~

As I kept my eyes on the road, and trying to remember where exactly (y/n)s house was, I couldnt help but think about her question. Was it a date? God if it was then it wouldve been considered near god awful.

I pulled into her drive way sighing sadly. I really didnt want to see her go. Its not like I cant or wont see her ever again, its just, damn today felt too short.
"Well Mikey, goodbye, thank you for the great day!" She smiled and waved at me, and she started to close the door.
"Um yeah you too. Wait! Will I be able to see you again?"
"Hmmm," she smiled and pondered, "tomorrow at my place if that sounds alright."
"Sounds great! Thanks." I said and I drove off. Wow what a short exit. I drove back home, considering I already clocked outta work. I then started thinking of scenarios that may happen tomorrow when i meet her. I couldn't think of any that would actually be good, so for some reason i thought about what if Gavin was there. And every scenario turned to be good. Its a shame really. Im too shy and Gavin actually has the courage to speak to her. I cant hold a conversation worth shit. But Gavin, hes funny. He could fall over and itd be hilarious. It seems like im nothing without him. Even in videos, im either funny by raging, or raging and making fun of Gavin. I guess he could be kinda like a wingman, but i shouldnt need his help. I need to make sure i can talk to (y/n) without being a conplete bore. I think Ill ask Gavin on what i should do, not bring him with me. I sighed in relief and drove home.
The second i got home, i went to bed and started messaging Gavin.
'Hey Gav i need your help' i texted him. Gavin was usually a fast texter, it didnt take him long to reply back.
'With what?'he asked.
'(Y/n).'
'Micoo, i dont understand how you can possibly have girl problems when you got married to one for goodness sake'
'Yea but she makes me like a little kid again almost and not i like i remember how i got Lindsay anyways. I know what to do while im IN the relationship not going in to one'
'What makes you think im better?'
'She was swooning over you Gavin you obviously have something'
'Every guy has different approaches to get a girl. Or methods'
'And yours is..?'
'Humor duh'
'Cool whats mine'
'How the fuck should i know im not you'
'I thought humor was a universal way of getting a lady though'
'Depends on the humor. Mine is making myself an idiot, which i do anyways'
'So, mine would be screaming and making fun of things?'
'Now youre getting it'
'Thanks Gavin, don't tell anyone we had this conversation'
'Y'
'Cause theyre gonna ask the same dumb questions you did and im not willing to hear so much bullshit in one day'
'Lol'
I stopped replying to him after that. I took a shower and went to bed. I was psyching myself up for tomorrow. I tried not to, but i failed that this time. I started thinking about how we met and the stuff we've been through. I know it hasn't been long but still. I hope im not going over my head with this. The last thing i wanna do is seem clingy or like a stalker to someone i like. When all rational thoughts are thrown out the window cause of someone you really like, you know Cupid struck you hard.

((Ay look i updated. And im sorry if im making him out of character, its a bad habit i have xx))