As Michael and Brooke sat on the canapé watching cartoons, Brooke realised she was in the same clothes she had been wearing since the night before. She thought she had better go accueil and get changed, but Michael told her that because they were at his secret hideout that he didn’t want to risk anyone finding out about it and insisted she simply borrow his clothes for the day. He hadn’t thought about it before, but he was glad Brooke fell asleep, because now she couldn’t leave at least for the whole day.

Michael gave Brooke one of his white T-shirts and a pair of his high-waisted black plants and showed her to the bathroom. Once Brooke was finished, she put on his clothes. They had the same sweet scent as Michael and she loved it. As she walked back out to the living room, she realised Michael wasn’t there, but she heard a voice in the distance. Brooke followed the sound all the way to Michael’s musique room. Sure enough, Michael was there par the piano, with a tape recorder and a piece of paper on haut, retour au début of it. Little did he know, Brooke was watching him as he started singing, “Your l’amour is magical. That’s how I feel. But I have not the words here to explain. Gone is the graceful expressions of passion. But there are worlds and worlds of ways to explain. To tell toi how I feel. But I am... But I am... Ugh... But I am...”
“Speechless?” Brooke said, smiling. Michael turned around with a surprised expression on his face,
“Huh?”
“You can’t think of what to say, doesn’t that make toi speechless?”
“Yes, that’s perfect,” Michael exclaimed as he wrote it down, “Umm, how long have toi been there?”
“Long enough,” Brooke said, walking in the room, “It’s a beautiful song, Michael, I l’amour it,”
“Thank you. Actually, the thought just came to mind this morning,”
“What were toi thinking about?” Michael lowered his face in embarrassment, hiding his face with his hair,
“You,” He a dit with a smile.
“Me, really? Oh my goodness Michael, that’s so sweet,” Brooke had tears of joy in her eyes as she hugged Michael tight.
“Yes you. Who else would it be?” Michael said, holding her in his arms. There was a long moment of silence before Michael spoke again, “Um, Brooke?”
“Yeah Michael?”
“Um... I don’t really know how to ask this, but... um, will toi be my girlfriend?” Brooke looked up to Michael with an over-joyed look on her face,
“Of course Michael, I’d l’amour to,” Brooke said. Michael sighed with relief, s’embrasser her in the cheek and holding her close.

They spent the suivant half heure écriture the rest of the song. Then they went outside to talk. While they were talking, Michael had a bright idea. He told Brooke to wait there. She got curious and knowing Michael, she had a good reason to be. She knew she was in for it, but she waited anyway. Michael came back, walking up behind her. He placed two super-soakers on the ground and tapped her shoulder. Brooke turned around to a bucket of water being thrown over her head... She wanted revenge. She spotted the super-soakers, grabbed one and let Michael have it. They ran around, chasing each other, both evenly matched. Then suddenly, Michael disappeared from Brooke’s sight. She looked around her, but couldn’t see him at all. The moment she let her guard down, Michael tackled her from behind and they fell to the ground on haut, retour au début of each other. Michael laughed, “You’re not the only one who can walk around without being seen,”
“I guess not,” Brooke said, grabbing her super-soaker without him noticing, “But toi know... I’m not the only one who lets my guard down either,” She said, squirting water in Michael’s face.
“Oh, you’re so dead,” Michael pinned Brooke down and got her back.
“Okay, okay, toi win,” Brooke laughed.
“Yay!” Michael exclaimed “What did I win?”
“Isn’t the satisfactory of winning the best prize of all?” Brooke a dit sarcastically.
“I can think of a better one,”
“Oh really? And what would that be?”
“I think you’ll be able to figure it out soon enough,” Michael said, smiling. He leaned over and gave Brooke a long and passionate kiss. With a smirk he said, “Much better than the satisfactory of winning, huh?”

Part 6 coming up soon.