Those Green Eyes [michael clifford - english]

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Ehi there guys, this is my veeeery first one shot and it's definitely a little bit longer than usual, but I hope you'll like it anyway and you'll forgive me if I go wrong sometimes (English is not my mother tongue). Enjoy the reading! :)

(ON MY ACCOUNT YOU CAN FIND THE ITALIAN VERSION AS WELL)

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I was sitting on my messy bed, reading a book I didn't actually care about, when I heard an unusual sound coming from my window. I took my old baseball bat and went checking what was going on.

- Jeez, Mike! - I sighted in relief. - You scared me to death! -

My weird best friend, Michael Gordon Clifford, had climbed the tree in front of my window and was now standing there waiting for me to let him in my room.

- Sorry, Shay, didn't mean to. - he smiled, coming in with no troubles. - I hope you won't hit me with that. - pointing at the bat.

- I might, you idiot! What the hell are you doing here? It's like 1 am and in the morning you're leaving for the European tour! -

Exactly, Michael was the lead guitarist of 5 Seconds Of Summer, the new band who was driving most of the Australian teens insane.

I knew them all since we were very young as Luke Hemmings, the lead singer, used to be my neighbor, and even when he had moved to another block, we had kept on being good friends. He had also introduced me to his band mates and I had got very close to Michael, till we had literally become best friends.

I stared at the blue haired guy who was standing in the centre of my room, waiting for him to answer my question.

- We are best friends, right? You love me and I can trust you, can't I? - he asked, looking nervous.

I glanced at him, lost in confusion - Of course, why are you asking? -

- There's a... There's a thing I've been thinking about for a while. - he mumbled, looking at his shoes. - Shay, the first time should be with someone you can trust and you care about, shouldn't it? -

I widened my eyes, staring at him in disbelief. - Are you talking about sex, Mikey? -

- I am, yes. - he nodded, blushing furiously.

- Have you found someone special and you want some pieces of advice, babe? - I asked, with a loving smile on my face.

He blushed again. - No, Shay, I was... I was thinking that maybe the two of us could... -

- Hold on... You want your first to be with me? - I asked, almost shouting in disbelief. - I know nothing about sex, it's my first too. - I whispered, almost panicking.

- And that's why I want it to be with you, it would mean something and we wouldn't just get wasted for someone who doesn't really care about us. - he stated, getting a little closer.

Was it really happening?

- I don't know, Michael, wouldn't it be... Awkward? -

- I think it always is. - he chuckled, embarrassed.

- And wouldn't that change things between us? I mean, you're my best friend, Mikey, I don't want to ruin it all just because I'm afraid I won't find someone who loves me enough to deserve my first time. - I stepped uncertainly towards him.

- We would just be closer, a different kind of close... More intimate. - he said, softly.

I stared at him, at his big green eyes full of hope, and I just got closer, enclosing my arms around his waist and hiding my head in his chest. He immediately hugged me back, nuzzling his face in my hair.

That was the moment I nodded.

- Yes? - he asked, pulling back to look me in the eyes.

- Yes, Mikey, I want it to be with you. -

And it was true. He was my best friend and he knew me like no one else did.

A huge smile opened up on his face, but it immediately turned into an embarrassed one.

- So what should... Ahem, what should we do? - he asked, scratching his neck.

I took a deep breath and then I tiptoed to reach his lips, crushing them with mine shyly.

- I think that's a good start. - he chuckled, pulling me closer and connecting our lips again for a deeper kiss, this time. His tongue slowly slipped in my mouth meeting mine, and the kiss became hungry.

Kissing Michael was weird, but it felt right as well. He pulled me up, wrapping my legs around his waist, so that he could lay me down on the bed gently and climb on top of me.

- Are you sure? - he asked.

I nodded again, with an encouraging smile.

- Do you... Uhm... Have a... You know, - he mumbled, blushing - a condom? -

I blushed too. - Oh, it's not... It's not necessary, I'm taking the pill. -

- Cool, that's great. - he chuckled nervously, connecting our lips again, softly kissing my lower lip.

- Mikey, - I whispered with shaky voice. - don't hurt me. -

- I won't, babe, I promise. - he said, pecking my nose.

And that's how it all started.

It was awkward and embarrassing, of course, but he kept his promise and didn't hurt me.

I'm still glad that my first had been him... Despite everything that came after.

Part 2 ------>