You sat on the couch in the tour bus watching another interview the boys were on. Your boyfriend, Micheal Clifford, was the lead guitarist in the band 5 Seconds of Summer.
"So Micheal I understand you have a girlfriend, is that correct?" The interviewer asked. You hated when Mikey got asked this question, not only did you hate your private relationship being talked about but his fans (who I loved for the fact that they made my boyfriends dreams come true) could be cruel. Most of them are convinced that our relationship is just a publicity stunt.
"Uhm yea-yea I do." Micheal blushed as he began to answer the interviewed question. "She is so gorgeous and I just- I love her a lot." Micheal finished not wanting to flaunt your relationship to much especially since he knew how upset you get when the fans say your realationship is fake.
You opened Twitter deciding to scroll through the multitudes of conspiracy theories.
@Y/T/N You don’t even love Micheal you’re just a fake girlfriend.”
"@Y/T/N Micheal doesn’t love you he is just doing this to get more fans."
"@Y/T/N is so stupid obviously they’re relationship if fake. Who could love her?"
You just wished they would believe you that you loved him truly and completely. It hurt so damn much having people think you didn’t love him. You would do anything to prove them wrong.
"Y/N." The familiar voice called to you. "Back here." You shouted attempting to push away your sadness.
"I missed you." Micheal said flopping down next to you and pulling you on top of him so you were straddling him. He grabbed your face in his hands and kissed you. You smiled into the kiss knowing that he loved you. And that’s all that matters.
"I missed you too." You spoke in a soft whisper your faces only inches apart.
"Everything alright?" He asked sensing something was off. He twirled your hair in his fingers waiting for your answer.
"Yea fine. It’s just I wish they believed us. The fans. I mean I wished they knew how much I loved you." You said looking up so you could look in his eyes searching for any comfort you could find in them.
"I" he kissed you cheek. "Love" he kissed your nose. "You" he kissed your lips lightly.
"That’s all that matters but if you are really bothered by it I can always say something." Micheal offered making you smile because you knew he would do anything for you.
"No that’s okay. I don’t want the fans to get mad at you." You said brushing off the whole subject with a laugh. "Now let’s go sleep. I don’t want to be tired for your concert tomorrow." You kissed him and stood up grabbing his hand to pull him up off the couch.
Both of you climbed into his bunk. Your back pressed against him, he wound his arm around your waist and snuggled his face into your neck. You felt the feeling his deep breaths against your neck and the beat of his heart against your back. “Goodnight.” He whispered kissing your neck as you drifted off to sleep.
The next morning you woke up tangled into Mikey. You lightly shoved him just enough so you could get out and get ready. Once showered and dressed you decided you should wake up Mikey who was still asleep.
"Babe." You whispered shaking him lightly. You knew this would not be enough but you hated waking him up.
"Micheal." You said a bit louder and this time he stirred opening his eyes to see you all ready to go.
"What time is it?" He groaned turning away from you to face the wall.
"Tell him to get his ass up. We have to go." Claim screamed from the front of the bus.
"I’m trying!" You screamed back.
"Here, I’ll get him up." Like said walking towards you with a grin plastered on his face. You ran to front of the bus not wanting to be there when Luke woke Mikey up. You knew he would not be as nice about it as you were.
You heard a bang, a thump, and then a scream. You laughed along with Calum while Ashton come running in who had obviously videoed the whole thing.
After about 15 minutes Mikey came up to you now awake and ready. You all headed out of the bus, you were going with the boys to keep them company during the whole rehearsal. As soon as you opened the door the sound of screaming girls hit your ears. The boys went up to them having time before they truly needed to be at rehearsal to make a few fans dreams come true by meeting them.
You stayed further back but still close enough that you could see Micheal. A few fans noticed you but most were focused on the boys which you were thankful for. Then one fan shouted out to you others quickly following along.
"Eww why is she here?"
"God this is just another publicity stunt."
"They are just trying to get us to believe this stupid act."
You looked down at ground trying to block them out but tears quickly pooled in your threatening to spill over. Micheal who had began to register what some of the girls were shouting looked over at you. He ran towards you immediately wanting to comfort you. He pulled your head up so he could see your face. Once he saw the tears in your eyes he looked at the boys and fans and then back to you. “Follow me.” He said grabbing your hand and dragging you back to the tour bus.
"What are you doing?" You asked confused as to why you were headed back to the bus.
"I’m gonna do something about it." You both walked into the bus. You stood in the front of the bus while he ran to the back to grab something. He came back with a megaphone.
"They let me keep one after the Good Girls music video." He said quickly reading your face of confusion. "Come one."
He grabbed a chair, stepped in and opened a patch on the ceiling of the bus. He pulled himself through the opening and then helped you get up.
"Mikey what the hell are we doing on top of the bus?" You asked him. From here you could see the huge crowd of fans as well as the boys who were still taking pictures.
"You’ll see." He said right before sounding an alarm on the mega phone that quickly got everyone’s attention.
"Hi everyone! It’s Micheal. I came up here with my lovely girlfriend and this megaphone because I needed to say something to all of you." He paused for a moment looking at you and then went back to talking. "I love this girl so so so much. You can’t even comprehend how much I love her. I love her smile, her eyes, her nose, her lips, her laugh I just love her. This isn’t a fake relationship. I’m sorry but it’s not. I love her and I know she loves me too and if you knew her you would love her too because she is impossible not to love." He brought the megaphone to his side and then let it drop onto the ceiling of the bus and then he turned to you and kissed you.
He brought you closer to him by wrapping his arms around your waist. He kissed you so passionately. More passionate than he bet had and just by the way his lips moved against yours you never every word he said was true and you would never doubt his love for you.
You pulled away breathless your forehead pressed against his. “Thank you.” You whispered. “I love you too.”
You hear Ashton shout and then Luke and the Calum and suddenly to your surprise the rest of the fans started to Cleo and yell too.
"Come on let’s get you to rehearsal." You said blushing but before you could turn around he kissed you again this time lighter but still full of love.
"Never doubt how much I love you. Okay?"
"I won’t."
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