What's So Good About Picking Up The Pieces? (Discontinued)

Mike's P.O.V.

Tony had been asleep for a little over an hour now, I wasn't sure if I should wake him up so he could get comfortable or anything but I, myself, was very uncomfortable and hot. I slowly moved out from under him and stood up to turn the TV off and get changed.

I first took my jeans off and then my shirt. I threw them to the corner and walked over to the TV, switched it off and then out of no where, I felt a hand pull me down where I toppled onto the bed against another body.

The first thing that went through my mind was that a burglar had snuk into the house and now it's trying to kill me. Then I remembered Tony was in the room and calmed down just a little, but then I remembered I only had my boxers on. That's what started a whole panic inside of myself.

"Did I scare you?" Tony giggled. I let out a nervous laugh and nodded. It wasn't too dark that we couldn't see each other, so I could see him smile once my eyes adjusted to the dark.

"Y-yea...I um...I was just changing...um, I'm feeling kind of tired so..." I spoke, trying to avoid laying on him like that. I mean my whole body was just laying onto his. Chest to chest, face to face. I slowly started to move off but Tony held me in place.

My heart was beating out of my chest, in that moment I thought it would burst. Tony could feel it too.

"Mike, you okay?" Tony asked, reaching up to touch my face. I swallowed and nodded, not being able to say anything. "Don't be nervous...it's just me." Tony reassured.

His hands made their way to my sides. He caressed them slowly, causing more panic to build up for me. I just really want to sleep. Ugh. He's killing me. When did he even become so confident anyway?!

"I-I'm really tired..." I insisted. Tony bought my face closer to his. I was all kinds of nervous right now. Oh god, what do I do? I felt like I was back in the third grade getting my first kiss with a girl under a big yellow slide. I've kissed Tony on the cheek before though, so why can't I just kiss him on the lips too?

My face was really close to his now, our foreheads were touching. I moved my shaking hands up to hold his face. Tony looked so perfect, so gentle and filled with emotion. I closed my eyes and leaned in one last time.

Soon all I felt were Tony's lips pressed against mine. Everything disappeared. It was like I had never been nervous in the first place. I felt happy and free and loved. It was a slow, sweet, and long kiss. No tongue, just our lips moving together. We pulled away and looked at each other. I was in awe, unable to speak at the feeling that kiss gave me.

"You don't know how long I've waited for that..." Tony whispered with a smile appearing onto his face. "You know earlier when you said you were talking about me?...Did you mean what you said?"

"Of course I did. You make me happier than anyone I know. I didn't think you'd like me back though...so when you started crying...I was really taken back and I didn't know what to do."

"So you really didn't know?.." Tony asked.

"No..."

"W-well, I'm pretty much in love with you if that helps..." Tony mumbled. I smiled down at him, finally feeling like everything was perfect now. Then I remembered my friends.

They all think I have a thing for Abby and most importantly, they think I'm straight. Fuck. Just when one door opens another one closes. The closed one being, having an open relationship with Tony. Looks things aren't so perfect after all.

Notes

I'm sorry it's so short, but I wasn't sure what to write. I hope you like it though c: Comment|Rate|Subscribe c: -Kim (Avenged Mice and Men)