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I quickly changed, not wanting to take a lot of time. I pulled up my underwear and shorts, putting on my old high school sweatshirt and leaving my bra off.

no I wasn't doing this for Michael or anything, I was doing this because bra sucks and I don't like them.

I walked back to my room, taking a deep breath before opening, walking in, and then closing the door.

Michael stood up and handed me the flowers out of his hands.

I took them, smiling at the small gesture.

"Gwen," he started taking one hand of mine, "I've made some stupid mistakes out of the time we've known each other, and one of the biggest being letting you go for the first time." he looked down and back up, "I've always been scared to fall, scared to even like someone the slightest, I just never want to get heartbroken. I didn't ever want to see you heartbroken. you're such an amazing person and I want you to know that Gwen, I like you so much. I like the way you smile whenever I do little things like this," he held up our hands that were being held together, "I like how much you blush, the way you tease, how your so much like me. i thought that you were just some crush that I could get over, but you're not. I can't get over your smile that could light up the whole room. I can't get over your eyes that I never want to stop staring at. I can't get over how much you love to play hard to get. You're all I want, Gwen. You're so beautiful, and I want to fall for you. I want you to fall for me, I was the be there for you through the toughs times, to pick up the pieces. I need you in my life Gwen, please be there." He almost begged, and I couldn't help but smile so wide I thought my cheeks would rip.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and squeezed, never wanting to let go. he snuck his hands around my waist and held me close.

"Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?" I giggled, pulling away just to see his face.

"am I?" he said, raising his eyebrows and smirking.

I wanted to kiss him so bad. his red lips were literally calling me and I couldn't resist, so I did just that.

I crashed my lips on his, feeling the world around me go away. he was surprised but kissed back, relaxing. nothing in this world mattered, at this point in time.

my hands creeped to his neck as I pulled away. his face was surprised and I couldn't help but giggle.

"does that answer that?" I asked, fiddling with the hair at the back of his neck.

"most definitely." he smiled, leaving back to kiss me again. it was a peck that lingered, making me so happy.

I wanted more.

he was like a drug and I was just starting out.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the bed, making his eyebrows raise.

"are we..?" he gulped.

"no, crazy. we're just having some fun." I smirked, making him sigh in relief and then smile back at me.

I cupped his face and brought our lips back together, creating the sparks that once were.

he laid down, making me fall on top of him. I raised my legs and put my knees on both sides of his hips. I sat down on his lap, making his eyes twinkle. I continued kissing him, not wanting it to end.

he separated my lips with his tongue, me obliging. he swiped it across my lower lips before slowly biting.

"you're really good at this." I said, falling next to him.

"You are too." he smiled turning to face me. I took my index finger and traced the middle of his forehead to the end bottom of his neck, just like the time we spent the night on the hill.

"I'm guessing this is official." he intertwined our fingers. I smiled and nodded.

official.

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guys omG OFFICIAL OMG I FANGIRLED WRITING THIS BTW ALSKFJSK

#mien manip on side is mine again so 💘

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