laying next to him, netflix quietly playing in his room. they laid inches apart, tension between them. obvious that they both wanted to be closer to each other, but unsure of how to take the next step. so, michael turned to look at daniella, a smirk on his lips as his hands extended to her, "come here." he uttered making daniella look over at him with a bemused smile on her lips, inching closer to to him. his arms instantly pulling her closer to him, her head on his chest.
daniella looked over at him, her beady eyes looking at him innocently and it made his head spin, "this is the quietest you've been since we met." he spoke making daniella roll her eyes.
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