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Saturday, 15th February, Moscovitz's apartment.
This morning, at breakfast, Michael walked in (shirtless!) and announced that we would be leaving at 12, and that I had better be ready to go. He still won't tell me what we are doing though, and he wouldn't even tell Lilly when she asked.
So we rugged up nice and warmly, and left the apartment at precisely 12 o' clock. We walked to Central Park, and Michael held my hand the whole way, and spoke in a soft, caring voice. When we reached a bench, Michael sat me down. At this point, Lars took it upon himself to sit at a bench that was not too far away, but far away enough to give us some privacy. Michael then handed me a small white envelope.
"What's this?" I asked.
"This is your real present. Just open it" he replied.
I opened it, and out fell tickets to tonight's screening of 'Beauty and the Beast' on Broadway! My all time favorite musical! I stared at him in disbelief. Of course I already knew that Michael was the sweetest, most caring boyfriend in the world, but to do something like get me tickets to see 'Beauty and the Beast,' when he has expressed on more than one occasion how lame he thought it was, well, that just blew me away. Especially since he had just endured a night of chick flicks in my honor. Do I have the best boyfriend or what?
"Michael, do you actually want to sit through this with me? You remember the dancing spoons don't you?" I asked him.
"Of course I remember the dancing spoons," he replied, "It's the funniest part of the whole thing."
"Michael!" I snapped. "It's not supposed to be funny! I appreciate the thought and all, but to be honest, if you are just going to laugh the whole way through it, then I don't think I want to go."
"Mia, of course I'm not going to laugh through it, or make fun of it at all. But I know you want to go, you can't tell me that you don't. I know how much this play means to you. I won't laugh, I swear. You do want to go, don't you?"
He took my jumping up and wrapping my arms around his neck and giving him a huge kiss on the lips as a sign that I did. Though he wasn't too happy about my PDA. Michael isn't a fan of Public Displays of Affection, but get him alone for 5 minutes and its whole other story!
Now I have to get ready to leave. We are going to have dinner at Baldino's first. I'm so excited. I haven't seen this play for ages, not since before I found out about my being a princess.
Saturday, 15th February, Moscovitz's apartment.
Dinner was really nice; we just sat, ate and talked about everything. It was really comfortable, in some ways Michael is like a best friend. I can tell him everything. It's like a two-for-one deal!
Nobody even recognized us. We just looked like two love-struck kids, out for a night on the town, wearing off the effects of Valentine's Day.
The show was amazing. No matter how many times I see it, it still leaves me breathless. And Michael was true to his word, he didn't crack up once, not even when the spoons came out, but he was smiling then, so I think he was trying his hardest not to laugh.
It was the first time he had ever seen the Broadway production of 'Beauty and the Beast' before. I knew he has seen the Disney cartoon version, but I think he was pleasantly surprised by the performance. Afterwards, as we were coming back, he said, "Now I know why you love it so much, and now I see more of why I love you so much." Isn't that just the sweetest?
When we arrived back at his apartment, Lilly was waiting up for us. She had been out with Boris earlier and now she wanted to know how our date had gone. She didn't believe me when I said that Michael had resisted any urges to laugh.
Before I came into Lilly's room to go to bed, Michael pulled me aside to say good night.
"Remember to set your alarm for tomorrow," he said. "We're leaving at 10. I'm glad you had fun tonight, was it worth the wait?"
"Of course it was worth the wait," I replied "but then again, doing anything with you would have been worth the wait. And don't worry, I already asked Lilly to set her alarm, and Lars knows to come back here at 10. Good night."
Then we kissed for a good minute, before reluctantly parting.
Now I'm sitting in the spare bed in Lilly's room. She is writing something too, who knew Lilly kept a journal? All I can think about is how great these last two days have been, and how great tomorrow will be also, even though I still don't know what Michael has planned.
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Thanks for reviewing everyone, please keep it up.
Disclaimer: Don't own any of it.
Only one chapter to go after this one, so if you review it enough, I'll put it up soon! I promise.
Saturday, 15th February, Moscovitz's apartment.
This morning, at breakfast, Michael walked in (shirtless!) and announced that we would be leaving at 12, and that I had better be ready to go. He still won't tell me what we are doing though, and he wouldn't even tell Lilly when she asked.
So we rugged up nice and warmly, and left the apartment at precisely 12 o' clock. We walked to Central Park, and Michael held my hand the whole way, and spoke in a soft, caring voice. When we reached a bench, Michael sat me down. At this point, Lars took it upon himself to sit at a bench that was not too far away, but far away enough to give us some privacy. Michael then handed me a small white envelope.
"What's this?" I asked.
"This is your real present. Just open it" he replied.
I opened it, and out fell tickets to tonight's screening of 'Beauty and the Beast' on Broadway! My all time favorite musical! I stared at him in disbelief. Of course I already knew that Michael was the sweetest, most caring boyfriend in the world, but to do something like get me tickets to see 'Beauty and the Beast,' when he has expressed on more than one occasion how lame he thought it was, well, that just blew me away. Especially since he had just endured a night of chick flicks in my honor. Do I have the best boyfriend or what?
"Michael, do you actually want to sit through this with me? You remember the dancing spoons don't you?" I asked him.
"Of course I remember the dancing spoons," he replied, "It's the funniest part of the whole thing."
"Michael!" I snapped. "It's not supposed to be funny! I appreciate the thought and all, but to be honest, if you are just going to laugh the whole way through it, then I don't think I want to go."
"Mia, of course I'm not going to laugh through it, or make fun of it at all. But I know you want to go, you can't tell me that you don't. I know how much this play means to you. I won't laugh, I swear. You do want to go, don't you?"
He took my jumping up and wrapping my arms around his neck and giving him a huge kiss on the lips as a sign that I did. Though he wasn't too happy about my PDA. Michael isn't a fan of Public Displays of Affection, but get him alone for 5 minutes and its whole other story!
Now I have to get ready to leave. We are going to have dinner at Baldino's first. I'm so excited. I haven't seen this play for ages, not since before I found out about my being a princess.
Saturday, 15th February, Moscovitz's apartment.
Dinner was really nice; we just sat, ate and talked about everything. It was really comfortable, in some ways Michael is like a best friend. I can tell him everything. It's like a two-for-one deal!
Nobody even recognized us. We just looked like two love-struck kids, out for a night on the town, wearing off the effects of Valentine's Day.
The show was amazing. No matter how many times I see it, it still leaves me breathless. And Michael was true to his word, he didn't crack up once, not even when the spoons came out, but he was smiling then, so I think he was trying his hardest not to laugh.
It was the first time he had ever seen the Broadway production of 'Beauty and the Beast' before. I knew he has seen the Disney cartoon version, but I think he was pleasantly surprised by the performance. Afterwards, as we were coming back, he said, "Now I know why you love it so much, and now I see more of why I love you so much." Isn't that just the sweetest?
When we arrived back at his apartment, Lilly was waiting up for us. She had been out with Boris earlier and now she wanted to know how our date had gone. She didn't believe me when I said that Michael had resisted any urges to laugh.
Before I came into Lilly's room to go to bed, Michael pulled me aside to say good night.
"Remember to set your alarm for tomorrow," he said. "We're leaving at 10. I'm glad you had fun tonight, was it worth the wait?"
"Of course it was worth the wait," I replied "but then again, doing anything with you would have been worth the wait. And don't worry, I already asked Lilly to set her alarm, and Lars knows to come back here at 10. Good night."
Then we kissed for a good minute, before reluctantly parting.
Now I'm sitting in the spare bed in Lilly's room. She is writing something too, who knew Lilly kept a journal? All I can think about is how great these last two days have been, and how great tomorrow will be also, even though I still don't know what Michael has planned.
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