Michael carried me to the bathroom to clean me up. He grabbed one of his T-shirt's and put it on me removing my makeup. I love this part of our relationship, the intimacy without it being sex. When he'd remove my makeup, brush my hair, wash my hair.
He carried me back to the bedroom and sat me on the stool whilst he changed the sheets. I managed to walk over to the bed with a slight limp. I got in and cuddled up to him placing my head on his chest. I played with his fingers as his other hand ran up and down comfortably on my back.
Me: "love?"
Michael: "yes, darling?"
Me: "you know how I promised to tell you when I'm truly happy?"
Michael: "yeah, angel"
Me: "well I'm truly happy, my love. You make me happy"
Michael: "I'm glad, angel because you make me happy"
Me: "goodnight, my love"
Michael: "goodnight, princess"
I woke up the next morning and saw a blood stain on the sheets and Michael's sweatpants. I'd started my period. Michael fidgeted before wrapping his hands around my waist again kissing my cheek.
Me: "love?"
Michael: "mhm?"
Me: "I've bleed onto the sheets"
Michael: "don't worry, baby. You go to the bathroom clean yourself up I'll bring you some underwear, sweatpants and one of my hoodies whilst I change the sheets and cook you some breakfast"
Me: "really?"
Michael: "of course, baby. Anything you want specifically for breakfast?"
Me: "no, you choose"
Michael: "okay, angel"
Me: "thank you, love"
Michael: "don't thank me, darling it's the least I can do you can't control it it's natural. It's normal"
I walked to the bathroom to clean myself up as Michael walked in with a pile of fresh clothes. After a few minutes I could smell breakfast being cooked. I smiled at the sweet caring actions he was doing.
- time skip -
40 minutes before the last show we were backstage and I was sat on Michael's lap. The boys were talking about the show. I felt something poke me in my arse. Michael fidgeted under me. I stood up and he placed a pillow onto his lap.
I whispered: "follow me to the bathroom"
I walked to the bathroom and waited. A few minutes later Michael walked in his hard on prominent through his trousers. I pulled him closer by the loop in his trousers kissing his lips.
Me: "let me help with that, love"
I reattached our lips undoing his trousers and pulling down his boxers, taking his dick out. I pumped his length spreading the pre cum. We stood there for a few minutes making out whilst I pumped him when I felt him twitch in my hand. I got onto my knees and took all of him in my mouth as I gagged bobbing my head. His load hit the back of my throat and I swallowed all of it. I stood up wiping the corners of my mouth with my thumb and sucked my thumb clean. He pulled me closer kissing my lips again.
Michael: "your....just....so....god....damn.... sexy" between kisses.
I disconnected our lips and saw it was nearly time for him to go on stage.
Me: "better go"
Michael: "mhm, thank you, princess"
Me: "any time, love"
We walked out of the toilet as Ash was leaving the room to go onto stage. I put my finger up to my mouth signalling for him not to tell anyone especially Luke. He responded with a wink as we got to we're Luke and Calum were. I gave Ash, Calum and Luke a kiss on the cheek and told them good luck before kissing Michael's lips.
Me: "good luck, my love"
Michael: "thank you, darling"
Ash: "let's go! Last show of the tour!"
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Good girl// 5sos
FanfictionAnnabelle Arabella Hemmings. 29 January 1995 It's not easy being Luke Hemmings older sister and practically mother. Our childhood was pretty rough and we were the only ones there for each other. What will happen when I join him on tour? What will he...