By: datinglrh
You savored every moment you got with Mikey, especially when you two were alone. You missed him terribly everyday on tour and told him so each day in the hopes he'd magically show up on your doorstep with his arms open wide.
Now he's finally home wrapped in your arms. You were cuddled on the couch facing each other with the couch to your back, and his cheeky smile being your only view. He traced unknown figures on the small of your back with his icy cold fingers, leaving chilling trails on your exposed skin.
You traced his jaw very delicately, feeling every tiny stubble prick the pads of your fingers. It's moments like these you cherished the most, when you could stare into each others eyes uninterrupted by the business of the band or phone calls from your parents.
He stopped mid-tracing and concentrated on the distinct sound of Ashton, Calum and Luke breaking the silence between you two by talking and laughing very loudly while inviting themselves in through the door. Knowing what was about to come Mikey mumbled a quick, "oh no." and hid his face is your neck, his stubble and breath immediately tickling you. You giggled and wrapped your arms around him tighter and called him a coward because you also know what was about to happen.
The boys can trampling into the living room, their eyes immediately landing yours and Mikeys figures tangled into a lazy mess. "Awe well isn't this cute," Calum teased, then jogged over and slide from the top of the couch onto you and Mikey snuggling himself in closer so his breath was fanning your face. Then came Ashton and Luke. Feeling the full weight of all three boys you felt your rib cage was about to collapse.
You were all on big pile of a giggly mess. Ashtons high pitch giggle was only making you laugh harder. After you all settled down, the boys still refused to move and the silence was broken by Luke saying "I love family cuddles"

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Michael Clifford Imagines
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