𝐖𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. [𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐔]

3.3

"Michael. Michael?" A figure said standing over him. "Morning babe." Ashton smiled placing a kiss on his head. Michael smiled to quickly realize it was Ashton.

"What happened?" He asked in confusion. He couldn't remember anything from last night. But he could definitely feel it.

"I'll tell you later Mikey. I think it's best if we wait. And you'll probably remember it by tomorrow anyway." He smiled, now sitting down beside Michael.

"Your so cute." He smiled, poking Ashton's nose. He giggled, and Michael swore it was the cutset thing he ever heard.

"Alright let's go." He said sitting up but groaned when he felt a tug on his waist.

"Michael no!" Ashton said lifting up the right side of my shirt. Michael looked down in disbelief at what he had saw.

"Ashton I." Michael slid his finger tips over the very large wound. He felt the stitches as he went over it again. When he moved it kind of felt like a tight rope, pulling on his side, harshly.

Ashton slid the back of his across Michael's cheek. He then smiled a bit. Soon a man came in with a greeting smile. "Morning Mr.Clifford." He said. Michael smiled, "morning. Can i leave now?"

"It could be dangerous taking him out so early." Ashton nodded. The man started walking towards the door but quickly stopped himself.

"Oh yes and could you two meet me down stairs lobby? I'll give you Michael's perceptions if your leaving." The man smiled. Ashton nodded. "Of course."

The man soon exited the room leaving Michael and Ashton alone. Michael set his head on Ashton's shoudler. He ran his fingers in Michael's hair. "We should probably get you a shower." He smiled.

"Yeah." Michael took a quick shower- with the help of Ashton. "Alright let's go." Ashton said frowning.

Michael didn't know what was wrong with Ashton. He was really happy just a few seconds ago. Mood swing probably.

He grabbed Ashton's hand and intertwined their fingers together. Ashton grip was tight, but gentle. His hands were a whole lot bigger than Michael's, but they fit perfectly together.

The car ride was quite. But Ashton still held Michael's hand. There was something wrong with Ashton. Maybe he's tired from last night then having to deal with Michael and the other lads is tiring as well.

He hoped it's that and nothing bad because he doesn't want a repeat of last night.

They parked, in the familiar driveway. They ran up the stairs into the bedroom where Calum and Luke were snuggling, as well as sleeping.

Michael held his side as he sat down on the opposite bed with Ashton. He looked beat.

Michael looked over at Ashton who looked exhausted. His bright hazel eyes were faded, while bags grew under them. He was already half asleep but he was fast asleep once in Michael's arms. Michael ran his fingers through Ashton's hair before dozing off with Ashton in his arms again.

Been a while :)