𐙚₊˚⊹ imagine playing twister with post otw!michael
you and michael were supposed to be playing twister to kill time at the sleepover, just the two of you in his spacious room. the spinner had already betrayed you both multiple times, leaving you tangled in ridiculous positions. his long legs stretched across the mat, your hands planted near his waist, both of you trying (and failing) not to laugh.
“left hand… green,” you read, voice shaky from holding in giggles. michael stretched for the spot, but his arm wobbled like crazy. “i-i got it, i…”
everything happened so fast. his foot slipped and your knee buckled, and suddenly you were both crashing down. you landed on top of him with a soft “oof,”. your bodies pressed flush together on the colorful mat. his jheri curl splayed out beneath him like a dark halo and your faces were inches apart. as you proceeded to lift yourself off of him you smiled at him gently, getting lost in his brown eyes. suddenly your arms buckled and your lips accidentally brushed his.
michaels wide eyes stared up at you, cheeks burning deep rose. his breathing was quick and shallow, just like yours. neither of you moved. his hands hovered hesitantly at your waist, fingers trembling like he wanted to hold you but was too shy to actually do it.
“i-i’m sorry,” he whispered, voice barely audible, all soft and submissive. his lips were so warm and plush against yours. you swallowed hard, equally flustered. “it was just an accident…” you managed to choke out. after a couple seconds you shyly leaned in again subconsciously, barely pressing your lips to his in the gentlest, most tentative kiss. michael let out the smallest, sweetest whimper, his lashes fluttering as his eyes slipped closed. his fingers finally settled lightly on your hips, not pulling you closer, just resting there; like he was silently asking if this was okay.
when you pulled back just a breath, his cheeks were even redder, a shy little smile tugging at his lips.“…do that again?” he murmured, his voice husky and hopeful, completely blissful to your touch. “please?”
a/n: hi fishes did you miss me 🥹, im sorry i’ve been gone from writing for almost a month, i just had so much stuff to do with college, work, family, just a whole bunch of stuff. im sorry ive left you guys but im here now!!
