Time felt like it was crawling in the Sophomore Chemistry class. Mike could feel every second inch along as if they took a year for each. Every time he glanced at the clock, it felt as if time hadn't moved at all.

At this point the boy felt intense pain, he was only 30 minutes until the end of the day but he felt like he could not hold any longer. He was going on a date with El, this wasn't just any date though. It was going to be their first alone together date. He had already approved it with Hopper who felt that since they were both approaching 16, they should be responsible enough.

The pale boy was obviously filled with excitement at this but also, he felt as if his seams were being filled with anxiety. What if she didn't want to go on an unchaperoned date with him? What if she didn't like him like that anymore? He knew the latter was nonsense but he couldn't help but think. To clear his mind he decided to doodle, doodle her curls and her soft facial marks. He was filling in the soft eyes in which he felt he could drown in when he saw the page lift from his table.

"Michael! Since you think this is SO important that you have to ignore my lecture for, you should go up in front of the class and explain your art project!"

He felt his face burn with a pink shade spreading all along the creases, after all the drawing had only been a few inches in size on the corner of the paper. It was a simple drawing of something he'd memorized so well, how was he supposed to present that to his class? This would make him look like even more of a stalker that Jonathan.

Slowly however, the kid rose from his desk and pointed to the small image and hoped no one recognized her. He thought he was in the clear until the first kid giggled, from that point he was a goner and had earned the new nickname of Jonathan Jr. The kids in his grade have always been bad at nicknames.

The event may have been traumatizing but it is definitely one of the best ways to get your mind off of someone. By the time his skin returned to its natural porcelain color the bell had rung and it was time to tell El about the plan.

After pushing through the door the first thing he saw was her. She looked absolutely stunning. Her curls came in more defined as the length of her hair increased, that wasn't the only thing that changed though, she now looked like a fully developed woman with curves and all. Even the sight of her was almost enough to force him over the edge and lose his grip sometimes.

She wasn't the only one who developed though. Michael had grown into his lanky little boy body and was now decently muscular, his new body bringing with him a very intense man face that could make the gods cry. His hair became more shaggy and his freckles more defined.

They both loved each other as much as humanly possible. Sometimes they would get lost for hours in each other's eyes (this might also be on the account of a demon lol jk)

The second their eyes connected, they were locked in an embrace. Encased in each others warmth

"I am so excited for our date!" An exasperated small girl whispered, barely able to breathe from the magnitude of the hug.

SORRY GUYSSSSS I'VE BEEN DEAD AHHHHHHHH PT 2 TO THE DATE MIGHT BE UP LATER TODAY IDK I HOPE YOU ENJOYED