Australian Love Affair

Mickey's Birthday

Michael's P.O.V.
I haven't seen Sophie in a week. I'm sitting playing video games vigorously with the boys. I keep losing and now I'm just frustrated. I chuck the controller and switch to Sky. A news show is on. I take a drink of my beer. "Harry Styles has been see out in London with fellow band friend 5 Seconds Of Summer's Michael Clifford's fiancée and son." I spit my mouthful of beer everywhere causing the other guys to 'Ew'. 'What?!' I ask, turning the volume up. "Michael Clifford's fiancée Sophie and their son Mickey, has been seen all over London with the 1D lad. The pair seem all cute together but where is Michael? Him and Sophie seem have had some sort of fall out that caused Sophie to go to London. She wasn't wearing her engagement ring at all. Maybe she's just visiting but she's been there all week and rumours have it Harry has planned a birthday party for the little tike. How adorable! Let's hope though that Michael and Sophie get back together." The present woman says. I jump up, drop my beer bottle. 'She went to Harry.' I say. 'Well go get her back!' Ashton says. I rush towards the door with my wallet and my phone. After my long flight, I arrive in London on Mickey's birthday and run to Harry's house from Heathrow Airport. I run to the door and knock hard. The door swings open to Harry. 'I need to see her.' 'Okay.' he says, letting me in. As I enter, I see Sophie playing with Mickey in a room full of people Sophie and Harry know. 'Sophie. Darling. Michael is here.' Harry says. I feel jealous he's calling her "Darling." 'She's mine Styles!' I say, rushing to hug Sophie. 'I love you. I love you. I love you. You're so special and amazing and gorgeous and nice and I love you. I can't live without you! I'm sorry for everything that night. I don't deserve you. I don't deserve for you to take me back. You should break up with me and stay here with Harry and give yourself and Mickey the life they deserve but I'm asking for you to give me another chance to make things right.' I look down at her and she's smiling against my chest with her eyes closed almost as if she'd really miss my touch. I look over to see Harry smiling. I smile back then look to the floor where Mickey is playing, oblivious to me and that hurts. 'I'm sorry for fighting, I'm sorry for getting drunk and I'm sorry for lying to you.' I mumble against her forehead.
Sophie's P.O.V.
When I heard the door at all the last week, I prayed it was Michael but it never was. I was beginning to think he didn't care any more until today. When I heard his voice and realised he'd come to get me back, before he even got to me, I forgave him for everything. I wrap my arms around Michael. 'It's okay Michael, I forgive you. I love you.' I say and feel Michael smile. 'I love you.' he says. Mickey soon becomes interested in what's going on and turns to Michael who he'd barely noticed was here. Mickey looks at him slightly puzzled then crawls over to me. He stands up and pats my knee. I lift the tike onto my lap and he cuddled into me. 'You not gonna give daddy a cuddle?' Michael asks. Mickey grips tighter to me than before and I watch as Michael's eyes fill with hurt. His eyes well up with tears. 'Mickey, give your daddy a cuddle.' I say 'Mama, Dada waw naw heya.' (mama, dada was not here) 'I know he wasn't here baby but he came for us. He came to apologise. Do you think you can forgive him?' I ask and Mickey looks up at me before smiling and throwing himself at his daddy. 'I awe ways foegive dada.' ( I always forgive dada.) 'I'm so happy baby boy. Daddy thought you hated him.' Michael says. Mickey shakes his head, dries Michael's tears and cuddles into him. 'I wuv daddy. And mommy' 'And I wuv Mickey. And I wuv mommy.' Michael says. 'And I love Mickey and daddy.' I say. Harry lets us be while he gets food for us. 'Oh I forgot something.' Michael says. He takes out his wallet to were he keeps his picture of me and him and Mickey to reveal he's got a ring in the pouch with the picture. He takes it out and I see it's my engagement ring. Michael gets down on one knee. 'Sophie, will you please be my fiancée once again?' He asks and I nod. He slides the ring on to my finger and I'm glad to have it back as he kisses me.
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Me, Mike and Mick are all back in Australia. We took a flight the day after Mickey's birthday. Harry and the 1D boys were at his actual birthday party and me and Mike threw him one for his family in Australia. Michael paid for everything. My mom and Dionne come over. Michael's mom comes over and so does all the boys.We have kids music playing and Mickey got a load of nice presents. Harry bought him a play house thing. He loves it. Michael bought him a baby swing. Dionne got him a car that he can drive around in. And so many more gifts. He's a spoiled little man for sure. But he is loved very much.
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After a long day, Mickey goes to sleep very easily. Me and Michael do too. The next morning when I wake, Dionne and pregnant Lucy is here. 'We're planning your wedding.' Lucy announces. I giggle and Michael goes upstairs with Mickey and the boys. They are taking care of Michael's wedding mandatories. 'Okay, how do you want your dress?' Lucy asks. I think for a moment. 'Tight at the top and puffy and ruffled at the bottom.' I say. 'Okay. Heels, sandals or barefoot?' Dionne asks. 'Heels.' 'Where do you want the wedding?' Lucy asks. 'Beach!' 'How do you want your ring?' Dionne asks. 'A plain band with diamonds around it.' 'Hair?' Lucy asks. 'Up in a bun.' 'Tiara or not?' Dionne asks. 'Yes.' 'What style?' Lucy asks. 'Hmm. Ah! I have just the one!' I then open up a bridal magazine and show them the tiara. It's got forming hearts all around it. 'Awwww!' The pair think it's cute. 'Okay. Flowers?' The pair ask. 'White roses!' 'Maid Of Honour?' Dionne asks. 'You.' 'Bridesmaids?' Lucy asks. 'You and Chloe.' I say. Dionne wasn't exactly wild about it but whatever. 'Bridesmaid dresses?' Lucy asks. 'White knee length with black sash around the waist and black string heels but the heel is glassy.' I show her the picture. 'Aw.' 'My dress?' Dionne asks. 'I have the perfect dress. It's a pale pink, it flows at the bottom and it's open to show off your legs slightly.' I show her it and she falls in love with it. 'Okay that's enough planning for one day.' I say. 'Wait! What honeymoon destination?' Dionne asks. 'Um I don't know! Ask Michael!' I say, walking away.
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Michael's P.O.V.
I pick out mine and the boys' suits as well as Mickey's. I pick out my wedding ring. It's just a plain silver band. After all my preparations have been set with Ashton as my best man and Luke and Calum as my grooms men. I would've picked Calum but I thought he'd embarrass me extremely. He understood though and Ash was thrilled. I didn't choose Luke 'cause I thought he'd be a bit over whelmed. As we're talking and laughing, Dionne and Lucy walk in. 'Hey this is guy territory!' Cal yells causing Mickey to giggle. 'Sophie can't decide on honeymoon location so she said you're to decide.' Dionne says while Lucy and Cal argue playfully. 'Um oh god! Boys help?' I ask. 'Don't go to Paris cause that's mine and Lucy's place.' Cal says. 'Ash, Dionne? Where will you guys go for your honeymoon?' I ask. 'Don't care as long as I'm with Ash.' Dionne says, sitting on his lap and kissing him. 'Luke, where would you take Chloe on a honeymoon?' I ask. 'Oh god! I don't know! We've only been together a few months. I guess Hawaii!' Luke says. 'Chloe would wanna go there.' 'Ash?' I ask. Him and Dionne just look at each other. 'New York!' Dionne says. 'Okay. Ask Sophie about Spain.' I say and the girls leave.
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Sophie's P.O.V.
The girls come back down. 'How about Spain?!' Lucy asks. 'Um I get ill in the heat remember?' I remind. The girls run back upstairs. Then back down. 'The Caribbean?' Dionne asks. 'Hmm.' I say. Michael walks in. 'FREAKING JAPAN THEN!!!' Me and the girls burst out laughing. 'I love Japan! Let's go to Japan!' I say. 'Are you serious?' Mike asks. 'Dead serious.' I say. 'The Caribbean?' He asks. 'Of course, silly!' I say, kissing him passionately. Michael grins into the kiss. 'I love my baby.' he say. 'I love my baby.' I say. I can't wait to marry this man!