{|~∆Micheal∆~|}

*Michael orders a vanilla ice cream with sprinkles and a cone. He looks at you and waits for you to order yours.*

*I ordered a strawberry ice cream with sprinkles and a cone*

*Michael smiles as you order. He's surprised that you chose the same flavor as him, but he's also happy that you have similar tastes. The cashier gives you both your ice creams and you two sit down at a table outside the shop.*

*Michael's face softens as he looks down at you, he runs his hand through your hair* "There we go, just relax."

"Good. Now go back to bed and stay there. You clearly need the sleep."

*my back is facing you and you can't see my face*

*he notices that you're not moving and walks closer to you, he puts his hands on your shoulders and spins you around to face him* "Look at me when I'm talking to you."

ass hole

*he laughs* "What did you just call me?!" *he starts walking towards you*

asshole