One night stand -Michael Clifford
The morning after
You woke up to the bright morning sun shining onto your face. You rub your eyes and turn over to see a handsome boy laying beside you whom was hugging you tightly. His arm was slung across your rib cage, and his face was buried into your neck. You didn’t want to leave, but it was called a ‘One night stand’ for a reason, so you cautiously removed his hand from your side, and slung your feet across the side of the bed. You look over at the boy, and admire his beautiful features. You actually gave yourself some credit, you’ve never slept with a guy so handsome before.
You pick up your bra and panties off of the cold floor and slip them on. You scramble around trying to be as quiet as possible to find your dress, but you aren’t having any luck. You cautiously remove the covers, and spot the black sleeve of your dress peeking out from the side of the bed. You gather it, slip it on, and make your way downstairs.
When you arrive downstairs, you grabbed a piece of paper and a pen and begin writing a small note.
'Thanks for a great night(; Hopefully you had as much fun as I did. Xx -Y/N'
You were about to leave when you heard a shout from the top of the stairs. “Wait, where are you going?!” He had a raspy morning voice, and just the sound of it made you melt. “I have a job to attend. And plus, this was a one night stand, you don’t have to act like you care.” You chuckle. “Oh, uhm right.. But could I take you out to grab a cup of coffee or something? Because i really would like to get to know you a bit better. I had a lot of fun last night!” “Uh, sure….-” “Michael!” “Y/N” You smile, and write your number on the same sheet of paper you wrote on earlier.
"Well Michael, I need to go home and get ready or i’ll be late for work. Here’s my number, call me whenever you’re free and we can grab that cup of coffee." You wink and walk out the door.
