Rich's Pov
I placed my shaking boyfriend in the passenger seat and did up his seatbealt. What happened back there really shook him up. But, he is really sensitive.
I turned the car on and connected my phone up. I sat in the drivers seat and put my seatbelt on and played some Queen. I hummed along to the songs and I drove back to our apartment.
When we got there, Michael stopped shaking, but he wouldn't talk to me. "Mikey, pleathe.. Thay thomething.. Anything.." I said softly. He looked at me.
"I-I-I'm sc-scared, R-R-Ruh-Rich..." He said. Tears fell down his cheeks. I got out of the car and took him out. One my hands was on his cheek and the other was supporting him.
I locked the car and unlocked the house. I walked inside and shut the door with my foot. I flipped the light on and sat down, resting my boyfriend's head on my chest. Poor baby.
"Withe men thay.. Only foolth ruth in.." I sang softly. "But I can't help.. Falling in love with you.." I continued.
"S-Shall I s-s-stay? Would it b-b-be a s-sin?" Michael's voice was cracked but was still beautiful. "For I can't help, falling in love with you.." I finished.
I wiped away Michael's tears and kissed his dimples. "Salamat.." He said. I nodded and held him close. My red streak of hair fell in front of my face and covered one of my eyes.
Michael giggled and braided it. He tied it off with a rubber band that was on his wrist. He smiled up at me and pecked me on the lips.
I love this man.
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