Jake's P.O.V
It had been 2 weeks since i'd met michael and i wanted to text him or ring him but i felt i would annoy him, and i also couldn't deal with seeing hannah again. But i had a problem. I had gotten into an argument with my mum about me being gay, and she kicked me out. And the only sort of friend i have, is michael. I didn't want to ring him...but i had to. I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed his number i had memorized from spending hours just staring at the number on my palm. It rang for a few seconds and then he picked up.
"Hello?"
"Hey Michael it's-"
"Oh my god Jake i thought you'd never call i've been wanting to talk to you so bad and just get to know you and spend time with you, i'm so happy you called!" He said cheerily. He seemed genuinly happy to hear from me and that gave me the biggest goofiest grin ever.
"Cutie" I mumbled.
Did you just call me cute?" he asked. my eyes went wide as i realized i said that too loud and he had heard.
"Urm...urm...well anyway i needed to ask for a favour." i sidetracked.
"And what would that be?" He asked slyly.
"Well i had an argument with my mum because she hates that i'm gay and i've been kicked out of my home so-"
"Book a one way plane ticket to australia and pack all your stuff, i'll pick you up from the airport, and you can have the spare room in my flat." He said a little too quickly and interrupting me again. He seemed to really want to spend time with me.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah it's fine plus i need someone to look after the flat while i'm away on tour." He replied. We hung up after planning everything and i was so exited to move to australia, and to spend time with michael.
*2 WEEKS LATER*
It was the day of the move and i was waiting in the airport for my plane. I was curled up in a hard uncomfortable plastic chair outside a cafe in my black skinny jeans, lightning streak jumper, black creepers, bad hair day beanie and my glasses. I was busy on my iphone stalking Michael on every social media possible, trying to learn as much about him as i could so we would at least have something to talk about. After a while i heard over the speakers that my plane was ready to board, so i grabbed my ticket and luggage and went through the gates and boarded the plane. I found my seat, put my things in the compartment above the seats and sat down getting comfy. I stared out the window watching the pilots board the plane, for some reason i didn't feel comfortable sitting alone in my row on the plane. No one to hold onto if i got scared, but then i felt someone sit down next to me and i turned to see who it was. It was a tall lanky, palish, blonde, guy. He was pretty cute, he had his hair in a cute little quiff and he had a lip ring which made him look more hot than cute. But i realized i had been staring at him for a while. Then he began to talk. "Hey i know you!" He said which shocked me. "I don't think you do, you must have me mistaken for someone else," I replied. "No i definitely know you," he insisted "Yeah my mate Mikey met you a few weeks ago and you're moving in with him today, he has a huuuuuuge crush on you." He said and soon realized he obviously wasn't meant to tell me that and placed his hands over his mouth wide eyed. "Well then, he has a girlfriend and as much as i hate her, he is with her," i replied, sliding my jacket off as i was hot and had a nirvana t-shirt on underneath. Luke gave me a funny look and then his eyes trailed up and down my arms. I had forgotten about that and now Luke had seen my cuts, now he's gonna hate me. Great my new roommates friend and band's member hates me. I looked down at my hands in my lap and tried my best not to cry infront of him. He slid an arm around my waist and pulled me in for a warm cuddly hug. "I'm sorry," he whispered into my neck. "Why are you sorry?" I asked. "Because i could have met you sooner and helped you," he replied. That second i knew this guy would end up one of my closest friends. It was the nicest thing anyone had ever said to me. And it made me smile. I spent the next 22 hours of the plane journey, yes 22 hours, talking to luke, getting to know him, listening to him tell me about Calum, Ashton, and Michael. He spent a few hours bitching about Hannah and after i told him what she did to me he hated her even more than he did before. He told me about the band about how they all met, how close him and michael were, and just everything about him. I told him about myself too, how i came out to my family, how i knew i was gay, my school life, what hannah did to me and just everything about myself. Then we just spent the last few hours of the journey taking funny selfies, making jokes, messing around, and listening to music together. I knew the second we got off the plane that i had just met my first ever best friend. After spending 22 hours with him i knew everything little detail about him. And it felt like we were brothers already. "Come on little brother," He said pulling mine and his luggage to the airport. Yeah definitely brothers. I followed after him, with a small skip in my step, i was exited to be in Australia. It was pretty hot but not too hot that i wouldn't be able to wear my jumper. Me and Luke made our way out of the airport and waited for Michael. We soon saw a blur of blue running towards us and i ran to him and jumped up wrapping my legs around his waist exited to see him. He placed his hands dangerously close to my butt to hold me up and i felt his hands grab it a little which made me blush a bit but i figured it was just a joke. He seemed so happy to see me and when i got down off him i stood infront of him and just stared into his eyes, and he seemed happy enough to just stare into mine. Our faces were so close, our lips just centimetres away from eachothers. I could just kiss him, but it was a good job i didn't because Luke quickly pointed out there was a crowd of paparazzi coming towards us. Michael grabbed my luggage and me,him and luke ran to his car and jumped in driving off site and away from the cameras. Luke had jumped into the drivers seat so me and michael could catch up in the back seats. "So....hey michael," i began. "He gave me a funny look and began to talk "You know you can call me Mikey if you want or Mike or Sexy beats or Sex god if you want," he joked. "I think i'll stick to Mikey dude," i replied laughing at his weirdness. We talked to whole journey to his house. It was about an hours drive and we talked as much as we could. When we got to his apartment, he carried my stuff up to the spare room that would become my room, but before i walked in, luke placed his hands over my eyes and told me "no peeking little one." so i kept my eyes shut, holding my hands out in front of me incase i fell or walked into something. He walked me into the middle of the room and allowed me to open my eyes. I looked around and it appeared as if someone had decorated the room. But the room was filled with my favourite things. It was the perfect bedroom. The walls were a bright green, there were cute novelty items everywhere, there was a super mario duvet set on the bed that made me laugh. I ran and hugged Mikey knocking him flying and he fell onto the bed with me on top of him. We laughed and rolled around, until satan walked in. Or in other words hannah. "What's going on?" she asked us sternly. "We are just messing around in Jake's new room. Luke seemed annoyed by her sudden presence so he decided to leave and get Calum to come pick him up. "See you later little brother and Mikey," he said and with that he left. Me and Mikey sat up on the bed and looked up at Hannah. She was standing there with arms crossed looking annoyed, "What do you mean Jake's new room?" she asked. "Jake is my new roommate, and he'll be living here now," Mikey replied. "Mikey do you mind if we talk in a different room?" she asked sternly. "No we can talk now," he replied taking charge. "Urgh fine, but if he's living here then i'm gonna be coming over alot more to keep an eye on you both," she replied. We both moaned mentally because this meant we wouldn't be able to spend proper time together. "Ok but you have to let us have today together alone so we can get to know eachother properly," He said and she suprisingly agreed. She left his apartment and left us alone. Once she'd gone we layed together on my bed, and we talked for hours and hours like me and luke did, eating pizza and just getting to know eachother. And i admit, i was falling for him and i was falling hard. By the evening i was exhausted and yet i couldn't sleep, perhaps it was because i was in a new environment. So Mikey came and layed in my bed with me. I layed on his chest with his arms around me and he began to sing a gentle tune and singing me to sleep.
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Michael Clifford's secret lover
FanfictionJake Warren, an 18 year old boy who has strange encounter with a blue haired band member and ends up becoming close to him. They are a few complications but nothing seems to stop there undeniable love for each other.