Requested: ThatDorkGirl123
Prompt: 54. "H-How long have you been standing there?"
Info: Michael Mell x Demi-Boy reader
He starts trying to write an letter to them telling him that he loves him while humming Sincerely Me but changing the lyrics so that it's more like an love song to Y/n
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"Dear (Y/n) (L/n).." I hear as I walk by the computer lab. I stop and tilt my head, my hair falling in my face as I peek into the room. "We've been way to out of sync. Things have been crazy and it sucks that we don't talk that much.."

I see Michael sitting on the table, with his lap top on his lap, as he talks while typing. "But I should tell you I think of you each night... no that's fucking creepy. Jesus Christ.."

"I gotta tell ya life without you has been... hard? No.. bad?... no...rough... fuck that sound kinky!" He groans as he try's to find the words. I smirk and watch him for a minute. "I like my other friends.. but your the only one I like like..."

"Those lyrics are wrong." I chuckle, making his head twist rapidly. He turns white and red at the same time. I chuckle again at his reaction and stroll towards him.

"How long have you been standing there..?" He asks wearily. I shrug.

"I heard you say some of the lyrics to Sincerely Me while typing. Oh and I heard the part about it 'being to kinky'." I laugh. He groans and lays on the table. I join him and slightly cuddle into his neck. The head around his face and neck increase and I can tell he's blushing. "So what was that about?"

"The me typing? I was gonna make you a love letter.." he mumbles love sickly. "I was gonna ask you out. I don't know why I thought you would say yes though.."

I stop him from continuing his statement during his small pause by kissing his lips. Tenderly and softly and passionately. I cup his Carmel colored cheek as I do so. I release his lips from mine and put my head on is.

"Wrong.." I murmur, my breath coming in very small gasps. "Of course I would say yes Michael.. I've liked you for so long... I never thought you would ask me out.."

He smiles softly and runs a hand through my short curly hair. (The "meet me at McDonald's" hair style) He runs his hand down my cheek and kisses me again. I smile into the kiss. We lay there sharing kisses for while when he lets go of my lips.

"Wrong. I've wanted to ask you out for a long time now.." he murmurs, his breath hot on my face.

"We can be wrong together." I mumble as I lay back down next to him and pull myself into his neck. He mumbles something to quiet for me to hear. I take a deep breath, breathing in his cologne.

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I think this is cute. I realized that, since I'm on the same trip, I've been writing this book for almost a year now. Time really flys man.

~~Griffon~~