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It was winter. Snowflakes swirled in the wind and stuck on Juliet Pryers long blonde hair. The wind twirled her black scarf around in circles slightly annoying her. She took her hand out of her pocket to slide open her phone. There was a text message. She smiled when she saw who it was from.

It was Michael. His texts were always so stupid. He knew they made her smile. He just didn't know how big.

Michael: hey babe, it's snowing. Wanna come over and cuddle? ;)
Juliet: how is it whenever it snows you're in town? You must be my good luck charm.
Michael: sooo...is that a yes?
Juliet: I'll see you ten. :)

She trailed off from her usual route to the "McCoy coffee shop" and took a left down to Michaels street. The ground crunched beneath her as her black loosely-laced combat boots hit the ground. The thin sheet of ice was slippery but not enough to make her fall. She let out a sigh of excitement knowing that Michael was in town and free for once. Usually he's out with Luke, Calum, and Ashton, but today he was free.

She reached his doorstep and pressed the lightly snowflake covered doorbell, listening to the familiar tune.

Michael opened the door wearing blue flannel pajamas and a "Blink 182" sweatshirt. He pulled her into his chest and held her tight.

"Michael, I'm covered in snow!" She giggled.
"Then let me warm you up babe."
He slid her jacket off leaving her in a sweater, jeans, and boots. She then wrapped her stick like arms around his body squeezing as tightly as she could.

"I missed my little kitten." He whispered.

They ran upstairs and jumped into the king sized bed. Michael grabbed Juliet by the waist and pulled her into his warm body, instantly making her the little spoon. He curled his fingers around her blonde hair and whispered sweet nothings in her ear.

Michaels phone vibrated in his sweatshirt pocket and he groaned. "Jesus, if it's Luke asking me where his penguin is again I swear to god I'll kick his ass." Juliet giggled. Michael opened his phone and right after that, it rang.

"Hello?" Michael asked in the most raspy voice.
Michael didn't know how loud he kept his phone so I heard every word the other person was saying. It didn't take me long to realize that it was Ashton.

"Mikey" ashton said.
"What do you want I'm with my kit- I mean I'm with Juliet." Michael blushed.
"Well you should come over now because Luke, Calum, and I need a judge for our contest." Ashton giggled.

Michael groaned and hung up the phone. "Sorry kitten Ashton is just an asshole." They laughed together and Juliet turned to face him. Her fragile fingers traced the outline of his red lips before kissing them softly. His beautiful green eyes looked into hers as if he was seeing them once again for the first time. He smiled and kissed her forehead three times.
"I love you kitten." Michael whispered for about the 100th time.
"I love you too Mikey." She whispered.

It was getting late. Juliet knew that if her dad found out she was with Michael for all this time he would basically kill her. He hated Michael. Ever since he caught Michael drunk he's hated him. Michael didn't know any better, He was at Ashton's party and everyone was drinking.

He came to her house and asked her dad if she could come downstairs. Her dad knew he was drunk and could smell the alcohol on his body. Her dad told him to never come here like that again and Michael punched him. He doesn't know their even dating anymore.

"Michael I should get going, my dads gonna get worried." She whimpered.

Michael wrapped his muscular arms around her body pulling her in and kissing her jawline.

"Kitten." He groaned sadly,
"Mikey, my dad would kill both of us if he knew we were together and worse, in your damn bed!" She exclaimed.
"Babe, please I wanna cuddle." He whispered in her neck.

She turned to kiss his lips and give him one last hug. He opened his eyes and pulled her even closer.

"Please...stay."

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