Our house - Requested (Michael)

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Request time again - Hii I love all or your writings, could you write a Michael imagine where you just moved in together and you're like about to say 'it's late I have to go' but remember that you live together so instead it's 'it's late let's go to bed'. not that exactly but like along the lines of that like how you do with the great little stories.

"They finally left", you let yourself drop on the couch, "I thought they never would leave"
"Yeah I know", Michael laughs. "I love them but they are a bit much sometimes", he sits down next to you.
"But I'm glad they helped, else all my stuff would never gotten here today"
"It has its perks having bandmates", he smirks placing his arm around your shoulders.
"It defiantly has", you put your head on his shoulder. "It's weird that I live here now"
"I like it"
"Are you sure? You're now sharing your house with a girl. It's no longer a bachelor pad"
"Obvious, " he point to table, "I never had plants before. But I think I can handle it"
"Oh you think you can handle it", you look up to him.
"Yeah you're not the worst", he pokes you in your sight.
"Did you see the new sheets I've bought?"
"No"
"They are so pretty Mickey. Light pink with bright pink flowers on", a smirk is playing around your lips.
"Really? Pink?" you can tell that's he's not excited"
"No I didn't buy any but the look on your face was priceless", you laugh.
"I don't like you anymore"
"I think you love me", you peck his cheek.
"No I don't think so"
"You wanna spent our first night living together alone?"
"I think do love you", he gives you a sweet kiss on your lips.
"Yeah thought you did", you laugh kissing him back.
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"Mike?", you can hear shuffling in the room but you don't open your eyes. You move your hand to Michael's side. You grope around the bed, but you don't feel him so you open your eyes.
"Moring babe", he comes over and kisses your forehead.
You look him up and down, he is fully dressed and ready to go. "We're are you going?" you rub the sleep out of your eyes.
"Work", he smiles at you.
"Really? I thought you would help me unpack", you whine.
"Don't you think you better do that without me, I would just be in the way. All the time"
"Yeah probably", you smirk.
"Wow thanks babe"
"You said it, I just agreed", you pull on his shirt so he falls on you.
"You want me to bring dinner?"
"Yes please", you give him a little kiss on his nose.
"Pizza"
"Great"
"See you later", he puts his lips on yours and kisses you goodbye.
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"Pizza delivery!"
"Right on time baby, I'm starving", you walk up to Michael, give him a kiss and take the pizza box out of his hands. "It's going to be dinner at the TV, the table is still full with my crap", you give him an apologizing smile.
"That's my favourite way to have dinner"
You eat the pizza, watch some shows and movies. You spent your evening on the sofa in each other's arms.
"What time is it?" you slowly open your eyes as you feel Michael's hands going through your hair.
"It's two"
You turn your head that is lying on Michael's laps so you can see his face. "I'd better go home"
"What do you mean?" he frowns.
"It's late and I have to get up really early in the morning"
"Babe, you moved in remember?"
"Oh my god that's true. That's so stupid of me", you giggle.
"It takes some getting used to I guess"
"Yeah, I think I still see it as your house"
"But it's our house now"
You sit up and meet his lips with yours. "I love you Mickey"
"I love you (Y/N)"
"Michael it's late, I really need to sleep"
"Let's go to our bed then"

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