Luke
I heard a moan in the back of the tour bus, knowing it was Michael because Calum and Ashton were in the front of the bus with me. I walked to Michael's bunk and pulled open the curtain, seeing Michael laying on his back with his jeans unbuttoned and belly sticking out. "You alright?" I asked and he shook his head, "You never get bus sick. So what-" I cut myself off as I saw the empty 2 liter Dr.Pepper bottle in the corner of his bunk. "Oooooooooooh." I smirked and held up the bottle, Michael moaned and burped, his cheeks puffing up as his held his fist to his mouth. I put the bottle in the bottom bunk and climbed into his, letting him lay in between my legs as I rubbed his belly. I pressed down and he burped loudly, blushing as he covered his mouth after the sudden outburst. I applied pressure to his belly and more burps erupted from his lips, "No, Lukey.*burp* It hurts." He moaned. "I know, I'm helping you get the air out of your tummy, that's what's making it hurt." I cooed and kissed his temple, I would press his belly and a burp would erupt from his lips, then I rubbed it slowly because he would have a painful grimace on his face. I switched position so Michael was laying on my legs since I got most of the air bubbles out of his belly, the rest will come up on their own. Michael laying on his tummy on my legs and I could feel his belly twisting and bubbling, a small burp escaped his lips, followed by a moan. "Get some sleep babe." I cooed and he nodded, falling asleep in seconds.
