What to do, what to do, you thought to yourself as you were laying on your back on your bed staring at the dark ceiling in the middle of the night.
For some reason, your body won't let you sleep tonight. It was oddly quiet, well except for Michael's snoring, which gave you chills, because let's face it, it was damn scary. The silence and darkness of course, not his snores.
You contemplated wether to stand up and rush to flick the lights on, or stay in bed and do nothing at all. As the latter seemed easier to do, you just laid there.
You pulled out your phone and read some wattpad, (A/N: ayeee wattpad, you addicting ass app, I dedicate this to yaa) the light illuminating towards your face as you turned to your side, your back facing Michael.
As you were getting to the good bit of the story, the urge to pee started to wash over your body as you tried having an inner battle with yourself being the huge procrastinator you are.
Deciding it was worth it, you stood up, throwing your phone on your bed and running out of the room in desperate need to pee.
You were done doing your business when you heard a knock on the bathroom door while you were washing your hands, scaring the shit out of you.
Gasping in fake mock,"Jeff the killer, is that you?" (A/N: Creepy pasta readers will know...)
You heard Michael grumble in annoyance,"Oh haha, very funny (Y/N)," he said, his tone dripping with sarcasm which made you roll your eyes.
Turning the the sink off, you unlocked the door to see that Michael dragged your blanket out of the bed, while he was rubbing his eyes in a cute manner.
"I woke up because I felt you stand up then I decided to check on you," he explained as he started to walk back to the room.
You followed in suite and as Michael plopped on the bed exhausted, you climbed on bed and laid your whole right side to his chest as he wrapped his arms around your waist as you both cuddled yourself to sleep.
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Le garçon et la fille sont calmes and no, sadly, I'm not really French..✈
Oh btw, am I the only one who noticed Michael's super cute chubby hands? No?
-Cristy
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Michael Clifford Imagines
FanfictionEverybody needs atleast a little bit of Michael Clifford in their life. -Cristy