Bad era imagines

6. Smile, though your heart is aching (3)

>>Y/N's POV
I feel --or more like I know-- Mike's hiding somethin' from me, and I must discover it. I don't want to admit it, but I have been developing a tiny little crush on him... I just hope he feels the same way.<<

And so, I go back to the table and sit next to Mike.
"Imma be straightforward: did you stare at my ass?", I raise an eyebrow. With that question, I know Mike has to answer whether he wants to or not. "You know I'm not silly. And I won't take a 'no' for an answer, because I know for a fact that you were, indeed, starin' at my ass"
"I-- erm... yes, I was", he sighs.
"Mhm. Why, then?", I cross my arms over my chest.
"Because I--", he starts. "--I like you. And yes, I know you've just gotten out of a very toxic relationship with your abusive ex-boyfriend. But I can't deny my feelings any longer"
"Y-you do?", my mouth falls agape.
"Y-yes", he gulps.
"Well, me too", I whisper.
"Really?"
"Yes", I chuckle.
"Oh, Y/N!", he hugs me. "Right now, you're makin' me feel the happiest man alive!"
"Ah, shush. You're exaggerating", I giggle.
"No, I'm not. It's the pure truth!"
"Oh, really?", I playfully raise an eyebrow.
"What? You don't believe me, do you?"
"No", I jokingly stick my tongue out at him.
"Did you just stick your tongue out at me?"
"Yes!", I laugh.
"You'll regret doin' that, girl!!"
"Oh, will I?", I place my hands on my hips.
"So you're daring me, huh?"
"I might be", I shrug. Then, I run as fast as I can.
"You can run, but you can't hide!", he shouts.

Michael's POV
I really like goofing around with Y/N. And I'm really looking forward to spending more times like this in the future. I just hope she does, too. I keep running.
"Ha! Gotcha", I smirk.
"You really are a good runner", she chuckles.
"Thank you", I bow.
"And you are silly"
"Oh, am I?", I raise an eyebrow.
"Yesh, but I love you anyway", she smiles cutely.
"Aw, c'mere", I pick her up from the floor. I bring her closer to me and kiss her lips.
"And you are a good kisser as well", she blushes.
"Aww my baby's blushin'. How cute", I coo.
"I'm not cute—"
"Yes, you are"
"No", she chuckles.
"Don't say that! You're cute for me, and that's that. There's nothing you can say to change my mind"
"Aw", she smiles. "I love you"
"I love you too", I say, and guide her to the sofa. "What do you wanna do?"
"I don't know. I wanna be with you, I don't care about anything else"
"So maybe we should just cuddle here, does that sound right?"
"Yeth!", she says cutely. Now it's my turn to blush. "Aww you blushed!", she giggles.
"I did", I kiss her forehead and caress her face. I could stare at it forever and never grow tired of it.

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