Michael

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(Song: Don't You Go by All Time Low)

Long night and freshly brewed tea every hour... That's how you spent your night finishing up your final investigation of the semester. Your eyes were blood shot as you closed up your laptop just as the sun came up.

If you went to bed now you could at least get a good two hours of sleep before you had to get ready for your day. You were making your way into the kitchen to place your mug in the sink when you heard the front door open and close. Your entire body stiffening as the footsteps grew louder and closer.

"Jesus, (y/n)!" He screamed, hand on his chest as you turned around just as he pushed the kitchen door open.

"You're screaming at me? You're the one who waltzed into the house! What are you doing here?" You asked.

"I came to surprise you... We have the weekend off from tour so I jumped on the first flight home to see you." He said with a chuckle, his eyes studying your body closely a smirk on his lips. "You wore that to bed?" He asked, motioning to your oversized (and stained) shirt and rubber duck pants.

"I was home alone! And I haven't slept at all... I was too busy finishing work." He walked over to you, hand reaching for yours.

"You look stressed..." He said, pulling you out of the kitchen and towards the stress. "Let's go upstairs and get rid of it, I've been thinking about it the whole flight home."

"No! Michael! I got laundry all over our bed!" You explained as he continued to pull you along. That made him stop, his body turning to yours. He had an amused look in his eyes before he spoke again.

"Not for long..." He assured you before he picked you up, your legs easily wrapping around him before he continued his journey back upstairs and onto your bed.

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