Michael Imagine

One shot -xx

You and Michael have been texting non-stop ever since the meet and greet even in your place. He asked you out on a date and of course, you agreed. You checked yourself out on a full body mirror. Your hair, makeup and outfit making sure that everything was perfect. Checking the time, you still had a few minutes to relax and unwind so you curled up and read a book.

After a few minutes, the doorbell rang. You grabbed your purse and went for the door. It was Michael; looking dashing in his tee and jeans, (you dressed casual okay). You smiled as he gives you a bouquet of roses, which you placed, in a vase before you left.

“Where are off to Clifford?” you asked.

“It’s a surprise.” He said.

“You really like surprises huh?”

“Yes, yes I do.”

*Skip the car ride*

“No way! Go kart racing!” you cheered.

“Surprise!” he said

“This is so awesome!” you said again.

“Well, I kinda suck at go kart racing and the boys always win but I have the most fun with it.” he shyly said.

“Don’t you worry Mikey, I’ll let you win this time or maybe just once.” You teased him.

“Let’s make this more interesting.” He smirked.

“How?” you asked.

“If I win, you have to kiss me.” He said

“And if I win?”

“I’ll do anything you want. Deal?”

“Deal!”

He led you to your kart and made sure you were all set before fixing himself.

“Ready, set, go!” you both said.

The race began and you purposely drove slowly without making it look like you were cheating in any sort of way. When the race came to an end you got out of your kart and looked down at the ground.

“Looks like you got your prize Mikey.” You said.

“Looks like I did.” He smiled.

You carefully walked over to meet him and leaned up to press your lips against his.