You started panicking that you can feel sweats in your palm.
"I.. I.. " you stutter. And well eventually, your hand moved on it's own. You grabbed a pillow besides you and quickly faced him and threw the pillow on Michael's face so hard. It caught him off guard so he fell off. You quickly got up, still with burning face.
"Shit! What the hell's your pro-"
"NAH AH DON'T GIVE ME THAT CRAP! WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?!?" you shouted, rubbing the ear he whispered on.
"I just wanna know how come your face is always heating up when it's just the two of us!"
"oh you wanna know that? SO DO FUCKING I! WAIT WAIT WIAT NO NO NO. IF YOU WANT TO FUCKING KNOW WHY, WHY WOULD YOU WHISPER TO SOMEONES EAR IN THE FIRST PLACE?!"
"Oh sorry is your ear that sensitive?-"
"FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU!! JUST GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE YOU PERVERTED BASTARD!!!!!" You shouted like a kid trowing tantrum and grabbed the pillow and threw it to him again.
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Michael's pov
The hell?? That was my room and she have the audacity to kick me out???? And she even called me pervert! What is wrong with that girl?! I know that asking her directly won't work out, so I tried what Mateo said! I shouldn't have trusted him after all. Guess the rumors are true then. That's why he got no bitches with him.
Flash back
I called Mateo after I fixed evan's room to ask how to ask someone why their face is burning. Clearly I wanna know why y/n's face is recently burning when we're alone together. It keeps on bugging me since earlier and for fucks sake, that's the only thing my mind keep on thinking even though I tried thinking other things.
"Hey Mat, how do you actually ask someone-"
"To go out? I got you bro, first you need to look nice and all gentle-"
"You fucking Son of a bitch no! How do I ask someone why their face is burning?" I asked lowering my voice down a little.
"God Michael- You fucking dumbass, it's because they're blushing! Man you're literally like-- one of those brainly nerds and you literally have no clue even just a single thing?! What are you? A dumb 5 years old kid??" What he said actually made me totally embarrassed about myself.
"No! There's no way y/n- I MEAN, there's no way she's blushing after I almost just killed her! And You think she has a Thing for murderers? Well hell no that's creepy!" I said, grossed
"Dude I don't fucking know alright? Maybe she had some weird ideas in her mind!"
"OKAY Stop it right there you're going to make me puke out of grossness. Just tell me how should I ask her. When I ask her what my point is, she'll probably ignore me or will be mad at me. What should I do?" I asked
"Mhm let me think.... maybe try to uhh, try to whisper on her ear? Yeah that will do. Whisper to her ear gently, and make sure that you set the mood okay? Ask her like, with a little bit of hottnes with that annoying voice of yours" He said.
"Okay but HOW do I actually do that?"
"Michael I'm so close at killing you. OKAY SO LIKE, Put her in a room, Make sure you'll act all gentlemen and kindly but a little bit of boldness I don't know, and then when she's distracted, then take that opportunity to ask her directly in the ear, I swear most girls fell for me because of doing that" he confidently said
"I swear to god mat, If that fails I'll go directly to your house and kill you while you're sleeping" then I hung up.
End of flashback
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FanfictionY/n though she could finally have a nice, peaceful and quiet life after moving with her mother to hurricane Utah because of a very tragic past in her old country. She and her mom believed that they can start a new and fresh start when they move ther...
