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three furious knocks are pounded onto michael's door.

"who's there?" michael calls peacefully.

i'm too angry to think straight. i simply kick open the door and stroll in, glaring at michael the entire time. i'm practically fuming.

"oh hey there luke, i thought you were getting sushi-"

"yeah, i was getting sushi! until i realized you sent a rat after me to spy on me!" i cut him off, sending daggers at him with my eyes alone.

"what?" michael asked, his voice calm and free of guilt.

"i know you sent jason to follow melanie and i," i reply harshly.

"did i?" michael asks, a tiny smirk on his face.

it takes all my willpower not to walk over and slap him silly.

"yeah, you did buddy." i scowl harshly, stomping my foot.

i give michael my sternest look. it doesn't really boost my ego all too much when he bursts into a fit of laughter.

"it's not funny!" i whine, crossing my arms.

"i know it's not," michael tries to hide his smile.

"well then stop laughing!" i demand.

michael laughs all over again, his eyes squinting and everything. it's so adorable. if i wasn't so pissed, i would've laughed along. "i'm sorry. it's just that you're so cute when you're mad."

"it won't be cute when i rip your insides out," i warn.

"even cuter," michael replies.

"what kind of drugs are you on?" i scoff.

that just makes michael laugh even harder. he slowly pushes back his chair and stands up, walking over to me. he only stops when he's right in front of me. his hand gingerly caresses my cheek, his other arm loosely around my waist.

"i'm sorry, okay?" michael apologizes, his pretty red lips pouted slightly.

"hmm," i hum.

michael breaths. his breath is ragged and warm against my face. i tilt my head upwards slightly. ever so slowly, michael places a sweet kiss onto my lips. one that i happily returned.

in the end, it was michael who pulled away. he gently pushes me out the door. "your break's almost over, go get your lunch."

i nod awkwardly and leave as quickly as i arrived, a flaming red blush on my cheeks.

fuck.

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