This is a teen!reader x teen!michael

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It was a nice day outside. It was sunny, bright, the weather was nice. You were having an overall great time. You were sat with Michael in the back of the school where him and his friends were hanging out. Though the school day was over, they'd stay there until sunset, they got kicked out, or until their parents would call for them to get home. Whichever came first.

His friends climbed up and down the bleachers while Michael sat on the second highest bench and you sat on the part where his feet would rest, facing him. Essentially you were hugging his waist, sat between his legs, with your head laying on his stomach. His one hand hung on your shoulder and his other was playing with your hair, gently and carefully as to not mess it up.

You leaned into his touch, looking up at him and smiling. He smiled back at you, leaning down and kissing your head. All the while, you heard his friends talking about nonsense, giggling at stupid things.

Michael leant down, sealing your lips with his. You giggle and kiss him back.

"Yeah mike! You're a true ladies man." You hear his friend say, sarcastically.

He rolled his eyes and pulled away from the kiss, rubbing your back and holding you close to his body.

"Oh shut up, you're just mad that you couldn't ask out Amanda before Henry did.." Michael retorted, snickering.

You stay quiet, hearing them bicker.

"Wow.. not cool!"

"Yeah Michael.. but did you hear that Hannah is dating Joey?"

You just hear a bunch of names come out of Michael and his friends' mouths as they gossiped about people like a bunch of girls.

You kept your head buried in his stomach, bringing a hand up. Your finger traced invisible shapes on his torso, then they outlined his abs through his shirt. You noticed him looking down at you with a smile, he on the other hand had noticed how quiet you were.

"Having fun?" He asked, his thick brown hair falling into his face.

You laugh, nodding. "Yes." You say.

But he sighs gently.

He shifted, standing up before pulling you up with him. Now you stood in front of him, your hands on his chest.

"Sorry to cut this short, fellas but I gotta get going with y/n/n." Michael says, looking down at you.

"Oh Michael, we don't have to leave." You say quickly.

"No no no it's alright..." he says, waving bye to his friends, who were very maturely making kissing noses and obviously pretending to screw the air.

You just laugh, shaking your head. His arm wrapped around you, walking you to the gate of the school yard. As you two walked away his hand on your hip moved ever so slowly until it was set on the small of your back.

You blush, nudging Michael. "I know what you're doing. Wait until we're home.." you tease.

He put his hand back on your hip and chuckled. "Alright alright." He said.

He leaned down and kissed your cheek before leaning his head on yours.

Turning a bit so he nibbled at your ear, he whispered. "Don't tell them, but I'd rather spend the rest of the night with you." He said, poking you.

You giggle, squirming.

"Oh that tickles?" He asked, poking you all over.

You squirmed, trying to push him away. "Michael! Michael stop! Please! I'll do anything!" You laugh.

"Anything?"

"Anything!"

And so he stopped, poking you one last time on your ass. "Anything, anything?"

You roll your eyes, putting your hands on his chest. "Yes, Michael..." you say, blushing. "If your dads asleep, I mean anything."

Michael smiled, punching the air in satisfaction. "Yes! Let's go." He said.

You shake your head, "dork."

"But I'm your dork..."

"Yes, yes you are, Mikey."

And the two of you then had a whole night a head of you.

That ended up lasting until about 8 o'clock before you two were falling asleep on each other in the midst of a horror movie marathon.

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This was rushedddd butttt I hope you enjoyyyyed and OMG AND I GOT A HAMSTER. IDK IF YOU SAW MY ANNOUNCEMENT BUT OMG he's so cute I LOVE him