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5:30 am

Friday morning, nikita gently opened her eyes and smiled at the sight of her naked boyfriend sleeping next to her. She was held so tightly in his arms that she was barely able to move out of his grip but then again, she couldn't lie, she didn't want to get out of his arms. He was so muscular and snuggly and warm.

Nikita sighed happily as she snuggled back in his chest. Michael moaned.

"Good morning?" Nikita said hesitantly.

Michael glanced down at her in his arms and groaned seeing as though it was still dark outside.

"Nik…" Michael murmured.

"Hunh…"

Michael gently kissed her hair before huskily asked, "Why are you up at 5: 30 in the morning?"

Nikita chuckled, "I have to go to my house to get ready for school." She replied.

Michael raised his eyebrows, "At 5 am?" He asked.

"You didn't kiss me good morning." Nikita pouted at him.

Michael lightly chuckled, "Aw, I'm sorry sweetheart but I was just worried that something was wrong since you were up at 5 am." He said.

"Well can I get my kiss now?" Nikita asked.

Michael pulled her naked body completely on top of his then gently lowered her head to capture her lips in his, while his hands roamed up and down her body. Nikita sighed into the kiss and opened her mouth as Michael's tongue gently probed her lips, seeking entrance. She allowed the kiss to last a few more seconds before she broke it off.

"Good morning munchkin," Michael said.

Nikita smiled, "That's better." She told him.

They stayed in each other's embrace for a while, just holding each other and feeling each other's skin and tracing uneven patterns of circles on Michael's chest in Nikita's case.

"What's one thing you don't believe in?" Michael randomly asked.

"Divorce," Nikita replied instantly.

Michael's brows furrowed as he planted a soft kiss on nikita's forehead. Marry couple's divorce all the time. He thought.

"Why not?" He asked.

Nikita sighed before raising her head from his chest to look into his green eyes.

"Sincerely?" Nikita asked.

Michael nodded, "Sincerely." He replied.

Nikita smiled before she begin, "I never knew who my mother and father were, so when I was growing up as a little, before I went to bed I used to sit under the stars at night and imagine them as this happily, married couple that loved each other unconditionally and loved me too. The thought made me happy," She said with a cracked tone. She was never comfortable talking about her parents. It always made her emotional, but with Michael he made it ok for her to be anything around him.

As a tear rolled down her eyes, she felt Michael gently leaned up to kiss it away. She smiled at him and kissed his hand before continuing.

"And even with Caroline and Gary, they smack the shit out of each other all the time, it gets abusive sometimes, but they're still married," She explained, "So whoever I end up marrying one day in the future, I would never, ever divorce them no matter what happens." She told him.

Wow! Michael thought.

He looked at her with precious before pecking her gently on the lips.

"That guy will be me," He murmured in between their kiss, "I promise you that." He said.

A light blush spread across Nikita's cheek and she buried her face in the crook of his neck and sucked at his pulse point.

Michael chuckled, "What are you doing today?" He asked.

"Shopping with Alex after school," She whispered against his neck.

"Do you have money for that?" Michael asked again.

Nikita shook her head, "Alex is the one doing the shopping, I'm just going with her." She replied.

Michael reached for the drawer on his side of the bed and pulled it. He gently rolled nikita back on the bed so he could look for what he was looking for.

"What are you doing?" Nikita asked.

Michael pulled out a stack of money wrapped with rubber.

"How much do you need?" He asked.

"What?" Nikita asked confused.

Michael simply ignored her then counted ten hundred bills and handed it to her.

"Here," He said placing the money in nikita's palms.

"What's this for?" Nikita asked.

"For you to shop, if you see something you like I want you to be able to purchase it so take the money and stop asking me questions." Michael told her then shoved the rest of the money back inside the drawer.

He gave her an extra hundred and said, "Matter of fact, buy me boxers and shirts, I need some."

God what have I ever done to deserve him? Nikita thought.

Nikita softly grabbed his face and kissed his lips breathlessly, "I love you so much, and I don't think you have any idea how much." She said.

"I do," Michael breathed smilingly, "and I love you too baby."

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6:45

When nikita finally went home, she scaled the wall of her window that led to her room and snuck back in. Since she had already took a shower with Michael, she simply raced to her closet and picked out a pair of grey sweatpants, a black shirt with a grey tank top, then she slipped on a pair of sox with a pair of black and grey Jordan snickers. She then fixed her hair and applied some Chap Stick on before throwing a sweater over her shoulders. She looked down at the ring on her finger and sighed before deciding to face her supposed to be parents after almost a week.

As soon as nikita descended the stairs, Gary's hairy chest was in the hallway of the kitchen drinking from a bottle of whiskey. She looked at him up and down disgustedly.

Shake my head. She thought.

"Now where has your sneaky little ass been?" Gary asked.

Nikita raised her eyebrows, "I don't know, why don't you tell me?" She sassed back.

"Gary leave her alone," Nikita heard Caroline's voice speak," Her school called, she's been sick and was sent home. She probably locked herself in her room the whole time." Caroline said in a defending tone.

"What she said, and if your drunken ass will excuse me I have to go to a place call school, where I can actually learn something instead of listening to any of your crap." Nikita said.

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