ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴊᴇᴄᴛs {Full!}

[doobie]

"Don't think so.." Roxi said biting her lip. welp this is awkward..

[suga,]

|| Michael ||
Messed this up. he rubbed his forehead with a free hand, "Sorry." Michael muttered, glancing at Roxi apologetically before starting up the stairs to the second level.

[doobie]

Roxi smiled "its okay babe.."

[suga,]

|| Michael ||
"Not really." He kept his voice hushed, fumbling with his card before sliding open the door. "I just - kind of - I don't know." Michael almost whispered the jumbled sentence, quickly kicking off his shoes at the doormat.

[doobie]

Roxi slipped her shoes off then pu her hand in his shoulder "its okay trust me.."

[suga,]

|| Michael ||
Michael quickly searched her expression, his eyebrows furrowed together and his lips pressed into a straight line. He then gave a small nod, quickly kissing her forehead, then proceeding into the bedroom, nervousness gripping his mind.

[doobie]

Roxi sighed and plopped down onto the couch. Then messing with her hair softly mumbled "why is he so...nervous and jittery"

[suga,]

|| Michael ||
Michael ran a hand over his face in frustration as he sat himself down on the edge of the bed. He dug the box out of his pocket, opening up the small lid, then turning the ring over in between his fingers. She's going to say no; she freaked out on the topic, can't be alone again. Michael didn't realize he was crying silently until a tear dropped onto his hand. With a sigh, he put the box back into his pocket, wiping under his eyes and heading out into the kitchen. "Any specific thing you'd like for dinner?"

[doobie]

"Nah i'm not hungry.." Roxi said twirling her hair around her finger. "I hope you know i love you....alot"

[suga,]

|| Michael ||
Michael raised an eyebrow with a small chuckle, sarcasm lacing his tone. "Why the sudden affection?" Because I snapped. He mentally answered his own question, but kept a small smile on his lips as he pulled out a box of pasta, setting a large pot user the faucet and running the water slowly.