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"you can't leave, madison. what the fuck!" i say pulling at my black dyed hair.

"mich-"

"no, madison. you cant make me feel this way for 7 months then just leave." i huff out.

she stares at me, a smirk growing on her lips and she bursts into laughter,

"whats so funny?" i ask crossing my arms over my chest.

"its an online course" she says through her laughs.

here i was, for 10 minutes being upset and angy about her going to an art course in september and little did i know she was taking an online course.

she walks over and hugs me,

"you're cute."

"did you just-"

"yes, michael i did. now shut up and hug me." she says into my chest and i just wrap my arms around her torso.

"im taking you out on a date." i say standing up off of her couch.

"no you're not." she says scrolling through her phone.

"yes, i am. so get up and get dressed." i say and she flips me off but does so.

15 minutes later she comes out in black high waist shorts with a maroon crop top, along with black converse. her hair flowed down to her hips and she wore no makeup.

"god, you're hot" i say and she just rolls her eyes.

"you're not too shabby yourself, clifford."

i smirk at her as i check my hair and we head out the door.

"i like this." she says as we sit down at a table in an old italian restaurant.

"the restaurant? yeah me t-"

"no, this whole thing. the whole get up and go on a date that wasnt even planned." she says but before i could reply the waiter comes over.

we place our orders and just talk. we talk about our past, our favourite trips, our favourite animals (hers is a lemur) and my favourite thing, when we met.

"i actually saw you walk in," she starts.

"but i didnt want it to seem that i noticed you because i never needed someone in my life at that time, but man was i was happy when you sat down across from me." she says playing with her napkin.

"you looked hot that day," i say and she rolls her eyes but has a small smile.

"when i walked in, you were the first thing i saw and it was like everything else was blurred out, i was just focused on you. i knew i'd have to stop standing in the middle of the shop and go talk to you, and boy was i glad i did." i say but before she could reply, our food came to the table.

we stumbled back into her apartment in pure laughter.

she wipes her eyes and stares at me,

"you're beautiful when you laugh," i say

"stop-"

"i love how your nose wrinkles up and it looks like you have no eyes." i say and i step towards her,

"shut up." she says smacking my arm.

"you-"

"michael!"

"what?"

"shut the fuck up and kiss me." she says and i dont hesitate to crash my lips to hers.

she jumps up and wraps her legs around my waist and i hold my hands under her thighs.

i deepen the kiss and walk towards her bedroom,

she opens the door from behind her and i place her on the bed, not daring to break the kiss.

i kiss down her neck as i trace circles on her hip with my right hand.

my breath hot against her skin,

"just tell me when to stop."

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