Based on 'Desert Moon' by Great White.
(For @PotterMoonwalker ✨)
The car weels slide on the sand as the breakes hit, parking on a small cliff above the beach.
Michael turned the radio off, while you slowly made your giggling fit fade out. And eventually stopping.
Michael sat next to you in the drivers seat, smiling at you laughing like a goof-ball.
"What?" You questioned him at the end of your laughter.
"You're Beautiful" He expressed his thoughts as you smiled widely.
"Save it prince charming!" You threw a bunch of tissues at him that had been taken from the McDonalds you stopped at a while ago.
Michael laughed while covering his face from the tissue.
After looking at his heart through his eyes, you pull the handle and flick the door open. Stepping onto sand bare-footed, you slam the door behind you and stare at the empty, yet beautiful, beach ahead of you.
Michael seemed too fast, getting out of the car after you and retrieving a back-pack from the boot of the perfectly stylish black car. He made his way to a slanted pathway down the cliff.
"Come On!" He shouted to you, wearing his shaded glasses and blue shirt. You followed him down the slanted path, sliding on the sand every step you took.
You jumped onto the flat surface after Michael and instantly skipped your shorts off after your t-shirt. Revealing the 2 piece bikini you had on.
The red high wasted bottoms matched your curves perfectly, as the top covered you boobs elequently.
Michael set the things down in the centre of the beach while you ran with all your energy to ocean. As you reached the cloudy sand you slowed down.
You're legs seemed to feel giddy after the running and now your realising its not as warm as it was an hour ago.
But none of that matters. Because where you are right now is so quiet.
You're feet paddled to your ankles with fresh salty sea water, the waves gliding speechlessly across the previous.
The desolate beach behind you, the endless sea of water matched with an horizon line of a scarlet red colour. The moon shining with dark craters.
And wind, blowing you're long hair in a hurricane behind you. It makes your skin feel clear and clean as you usher your feet forward.
As you make your way into deeper water you feel the sand sinking beneath your feet, you stop when the foamy clear water is knee high.
As you turn your head to look at Michael the sun peeked into your eyes before disappearing behind the cliff. The wind blew pieces of hair into your face, the innocence of the beach sparked away when you jumped.
Your heart was beating fast and your eyes were wide. But you were smiling so much that it hurt. Giggles started to seep their way through your throat as you looked at Michael.
He was behind you the whole time in his black trunks, and seeing him where you didn't expect him to be, sent your nerves on edge.
"Why so jumpy?" Michael laughed make with an smirk on his face that was so inhuman. The wind blew a curl from his forehead and his lips pursed at the wind.
You slowly stopped laughing, staring at the beauty and grace of the man infront of you. Every inch of him is so pure, sometimes you even wonder why he is with you. You don't deserve him.
"Never do that to me again" you paused still staring into his eyes with sadness. "Never leave me, the way I left you, either." You spoke barely above a whisper.
Michael inched closer to you and held your waist lightly.
"We all know that wasn't your fault, I never will leave you, but lets not speak about this here. This is a beautiful and happy place." He whispered into your head as you looked down at moving water.
"You know? Your pure ecstasy to me when your close." You laughed in a whisper.
"It's nothing compared to what you do to me." Michael spoke in a loud voice, catching your attention. You smiled and pushed your long hair behind your ear.
Thats when Michael gripped your hands and twirled you around, dragging you forward, into the depths of the calm soliloquy sea.
Your smile against the wind.
**
*two hours passed, you splashed around with Michael and eventually ended up soaking wet under the deep sea with him.*
**
You slumped yourself down on the big brittle log next to the fire, a big varsity jumper hiding your body. Bits of the luminous fire spittled their way towards you, making your eyes widen and heart flutter.
"It's alright, im here, your dear sweetheart is here." Michael laughed as he snuggled his way next to you on the log. He wrapped a huge quilted blanket around you both, covering you from the wind.
"My dear sweetheart, ehh?" You questioned him with a smile.
"I could get used to that." You whispered into his chest as he moved you closer to him. Way closer.
"You know, I would have thought there would be other people here. But I guess everyone just grew out of this place." Michael spoke aloud, looking around the dark beach.
"Where is 'this place' anyway?" You eagerly asked him.
"It's called Desert Moon. I used to escape here when I was a kid." Michael regained whispering.
"We're in Gary?!" You shouted surprised, and Michael fidgeted a little.
"Wow..." You stared at the fire, completely oblivious to how fast the time passed when you were driving.
"Did you ever bring any other girls here?" You whispered a thought.
"Yeh, one. Brooke Shields." Michael stared at the fire with you.
"What happened to her? And you?" You whispered back.
"She broke my heart." He smiled down to you.
"So did I." You sighed with no emotion.
"Some girls are worth chasing though (Y/N)." He insisted into your ear.
Your heart aches as memories of what happened flick through your brain. But that passes when you feel Michaels warmth against your own. Then his sweet lips are sealed to yours.
Your heart melts and your stomach tightens as he holds the back of your neck. Holding your head forward to his. He moves one of his hands down to your theigh and strokes it gently, before gaining his lips back.
"One day we're going to come back here. With our children, and our wedding rings. You're going to splash about in the water with your son, and teach my baby girl how to swim. While I watch a part of my heart play on the beach, and wait for you to come back to me." He looked through your eyes into your soul, all you could do was exhale to his words.
"You wanna know why im gonna wait for you?" He whispered in a caressing voice. You could feel the warmth of his minty breathe on your cheek.
"W-Why?" You managed to to whisper after clearing your throat and holding happy tears back. Michael actually wanted to spend the rest of your lives together. Helping eachother. Loving eachother. Making eachother smile. He wanted to be a part of you.
Michael lifted his perfectly warm hand up to your jaw line, and stroked down it slowly sending tingles through your nervous system.
"Because, ... I love You"
