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

Tony's P.O.V.

Mike and I were laying on the floor of his room, chatting away about nothing in particular. It was kind of weird, actually; being able to talk to someone about nothing at all important but still enjoy every passing second in their company. I've never had that before. Not with friends, not with Lidia, not with my mom...I've never felt so happy with someone before. It's a strange feeling, but I think I could get used to it.

Mike started talking about how much he hated math class, I laughed at the parts I could hear...

"Babe, the teacher's a bitch! And a short one at that! She's always kicking me out of class!"

I listened to what was important...

"I think I'm gonna flunk, Tone...I'm so dumb. I get more F's than I get girls!"

And blushed at the sweet things...

"But now that I have you, it's not all that bad anymore." Mike smiled.

I held his hand and felt him lace our fingers together. I know it's sort of rude on my part to sort of space out like I was, while he was talking...but instead of concentrating on his words, I was more concentrated on him and on his eyes. They way they wrinkled just in the slightest when he smiled at something he'd said, the way he played with my fingers as he sighed in content, and even the way he smirked at me when he finally realized I wasn't even listening. It was all perfect. He was perfect, and I was lost in him, feeling mesmerized.

"So since you're not listening, why don't you tell me what's going through that pretty little head of yours?" Mike asked, looking at me expectantly.

"You." I answered.

"Me?"

"Yes, you." I laughed. "I'm getting lost in your eyes, in you..."

"What's so special about me?" Mike smirked.

"Everything. And I'm so glad that you're mine because I love getting lost in you. I love spending time with you and I love seeing you smile." I spoke, looking deep into his eyes again. "I just love loving you..." I whispered, smiling.

"I love loving you too." Mike smiled back. He took my face in his hands and pressed his lips gently onto mine, and I could feel him putting his all into the kiss, just as I was. I could feel the fire it sparked and the passion it held. It all felt so romantic, and sappy, and cliche...but it's what I like most about being with him. He makes me feel like our love was made for movie screens.

Notes

I'm sorry this update was shitty as fuck and I know I shouldn't have updated if it was gonna be this terrible but I didn't want to leave you guys without an update, so yea. I'm not at the best place right now, emotionally, so I am really, really sorry if any of my other updates continue to be as shitty.

But it's okay, that's why we got BrothersInCrime! She'll update with amazing chapters!

-Avenged Mice & men