Airplane (pt 2)

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Michaels so beautiful in this picture and i am unable to can :)))
anyways this is technically a double update cuz i updated at like 2 am last night so youre welcome 😂 🖤 happy calentines day betches😘
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"M-Mason?" I stuttered,

"In the flesh babygirl" he smirked down at me,good god i hate this man

"well fuck.." I mumbled

He placed his hands on my hips, but not like michael does. There's most definitely gonna be a bruise later..

He leaned down close to my ear and whispered "gladly" then he started kissing my neck, he had my arms restricted so all I could do was kick him. But if I did that, itd cause a scene. And thats the last thing I wanna do right now. I was squirming, trying to get my arm out of his grasp or something but he was surprisingly strong.

"Stop moving you bitch" he said through gritted teeth, but of course Im gonna reply with a snarky comment

"The last time someone told me to stop moving, it was because they were turned on... and it was Michael... so I really dont think I'm gonna" I said

"Why do you gotta be so annoyingly sarcastic that its hot, good god" He whispered in my ear, my body tensed as his hands ran up and down my sides.

"I dunno, but I think I'm gonna stop doing it around you. And um, you do remember the last time you tried something with me right? it didnt end well for you at all... and it most definitely wont now. You probably wont even live to see the light in the morning" I said, Michael was straight across from me, staring at me. We had a signal for this situation, if you cause a scene and the person doing it knows whats going on, theyll run. If they dont even know you're there, they wont run, and theres better chance to catch them and ruin them. (why am i so violent jeez, this is actually my logic- i have 5 brothers and my dad was in military so i blame that)

"Oh yeah, i remember it well. But you're alone, and your friends arent anywhere to be seen. Figured you and your little boyfriend broke up, was probably insecure that you'd come be with me behind his back just like you are with that little "best friend" of yours"

"Oh boy you're cocky. first off, I'd never do that to him. We're most definitely still together. And best friend is without quotes. second off, I would never be with someone like you. Ever" I said, i could feel his smirk against my neck.

"Well then why aren't you resisting me touching you?"

"Because I cant move? are you that stupid?"

"...anyways"

then i looked at Michael and blinked twice, that was our signal. He had pulled out his phone a few minutes ago, I assume to text the boys. Then of course, the three tall, yet slightly annoying boys, appeared next to Michael. Calum had his hands in fists, Ashton had a smirk on his face, and Luke.. he really just looked murderous... a bit worrying if you ask me. Michael looked pissed, as he should. Besides, he's the jealous type, I love that about him.
The four boys walked towards Mason and I, Calum and Luke veered off in different directions, probably only to reappear behind Mason and stop him from any chance of running away.

A few seconds later Michael and Ashton were standing in front of us, Mason looked up and backed off of me, trying to get away before he got the living shit beat out of him. But he backed into Luke and Calum.

"Not a chance bud" Calum said with a smirk and pulled Mason's arms behind his back tightly. Calum looked at me and winked, I giggled at him.
"Olivia" Michael called, I turned around, Michael had his hand reached out to me. I walked to him and he put his hands on my waist. i winced, yup,
definitely a bruise. Michaels eyes widened,
"shit I'm sorry, what did he do?" he asked
"He had his hands on my hips and was squeezing really hard, so now im pretty sure there's bruises.." I said. He looked from me to mason, then back to me.
"Lift up your shirt a bit so I can see yeah?" he asked
I nodded and slightly lifted my sweatshirt so he could see the bruises. He crouched down a bit to get a better look at them, "jesus christ.. he really bruised you love" he looked up at me, "I wanna be the only one to bruise you..." he pouted, I giggled and move some hair out of his eyes. "Love the fact that you can still joke about it" he smiled at me, "Its one of my best traits honestly" He winked at me. Then he stood up and walked up to Mason.

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