Just Cant Turn You Down

8

Izzy lay on Morgan's sofa, the door swung open. She jumped getting a fright before her horror was filled with excitement. "MICHEAL!" she yelled literally pushing the sofa over to get to him. Him and Morgan had been gone for almost a month.

"Hay baby" he said as she hoped into his arms. She held her nose to his neck. Feeling silly for getting upset but she missed him so much.

"Yeah dont mind me" Morgan said pushing by them with his luggage as they shared a kiss. She didn't even see him fully for holding Hardy.

"Aye! you had your fun on tour! I saw the Tik Toks!" Izzy yelled as her brother dropped the bags in the open plan kitchen. "I feel like all I ever say to you is I miss you" she whispered to Micheal as he chuckled and pushed his glasses up as he put her on her feet again.

"Rockstar life style babe" he huffed as they went to the kitchen to see Morgan, she hugged her brother close for a second as she tutted at the bruise on his eye.

"Don't Izzy, I'm so hungover" he winced as she pulled his shirt to see his back as she gasped.

"What the fuck Morgan!" He said seeing the bruises all over his side.

"It's nothing!" He said pulling away quickly as she looked at Hardy.

"What happened" she asked her boyfriend as he looked at Morgan who was opening a beer.

"It's not my place to say, if he wanted you to know he would have told you" he shrugged as Morgan smugly grinned.

"One month away and all of a sudden I'm the enemy. Noted" she huffed her asking to her room.

"Iz, Izzy" Micheal said chasing her as she closed the door behind her. He opened the door walking in. Seeing her look through her drawers for bed clothes.

"Babe, it's not that big of a deal" Hardy said as she ignored him.

"It is Micheal, he's clearly in pain, I just want to know what happened to him" she mumbled back. He walked up behind her snaking his arms around her and kissing her neck. It took everything in her to shrug him off.

"He ain't gone tell you" Micheal told her as she grabbed out some underwear and stormed into the bathroom locking the door behind her so he couldn't follow her. He sighed rubbing his face stressed.

"Fucking Wallens" he mumbled as he walked out of the room.

"She good?" Morgan asked him handing him a beer.

"No, she's worried about you man, just tell her" Hardy said simply as he threw himself on the couch.

"I can't man. How do I explain something like that." Morgan shook his head.

"She doesn't need to know the ins and outs bro, just the basics" he said throwing back a beer. "I'm gonna head out anyway. I gotta get the dogs and unpack my shit"

"Why you unpacking we're leaving again in a few weeks" Morgan asked. Hardy shrugged and bumped fists with Morgan as he walked off to Izzy's room. He popped his head in seeing her in a towel lotioning her legs and walked in.

"I'm heading out" he said as he made his presence known.

"You just got here" she said turning.

"I gotta get the dogs and take my things home" he explained, he stood awkwardly. She got up and walked over to Hardy with a shit eating grin.

"Don't you want a welcome home gift?" She asked, she let the towel drop. Hardy's face went red as he bit his lip looking the woman over.

"Morgan's right out there..." he said as she hushed him with a finger to his lips, she pulled him down to meet her lips.