Kitten ~ {Michael Clifford hybrid}

Chapter 32

Maegan's pov
(Next day)

"Oh, Mikey" I said sadly as he showed me his bruises. I couldn't help but cry. I went to touch his face and he flinched slightly. I pulled my hand back in shock. "Mikey, d-did you think I was gonna hit you" I asked, sadly. He nodded and looked down.

"Michael, look at me" I said, lifting his head up gently. "I would never do anything to hurt you. Not physically, mentally, or emotionally. Ok?" He nodded then wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tight as he cried on my shoulder.

I held him and rubbed his back. I kissed the top of his head and pet his little ears while he cried. After a few minutes, he pulled away sniffling. I put my hand on his cheek and wiped away a tear with my thumb.

"C'mon, lets cuddle" I said, crawling up to the top of the bed. He followed me and we crawled under the covers. I scooted closer to him and he wrapped his arms around me. We said nothing, just enjoyed the silence and presence of each other.

Then, I started to realize something....

(Later in the day)

Michael and were still cuddling on the bed, when we got hungry. "Do you wanna go out" I asked. "I wanna stay home and cuddle" he whined. "Well, I could ask Rebecca to bring us something. She'll probably say no but I'll still ask her" I said, grabbing my phone.

"What happened to your phone" Michael asked, noticing that it was cracked. "Oh um.. while you where gone, I kinda like, went crazy, I guess you could say. I'd get angry a lot easier and I would break things. One day, Josh had sent me a picture of you chained up and I got angry and threw my phone at the wall" I said, blushing a bit.

"Oh" he said. "What else did you do" he asked, looking at me. "Lets see, I broke my flower vase, I thew a flower pot at Calum, and quite a few other things" I said, looking up at him. "Well damn" he said, looking shocked. "No, don't say that word" I scolded.

"Why not? You say it all the time." "Because it a bad word and you shouldn't copy me and what do you want to eat" I asked, changing the topic. "Um...I don't know" he said, after thinking for a bit. "Ok. I'll ask her to get McDonald's" I said, texting Rebecca.

After a few moments, she responded saying she would be over in a bit.

(About 20min later)

Michael and I went downstairs and waited for Rebecca. I heard a knock at the door so I got up and answered it. "Why couldn't you get your own food" she asked as I opened the door.

"Because I wanted to cuddle with Maegan" Michael said, looking over at Rebecca. I blushed suddenly for no reason. Rebecca gave us a weird looking but I just ignored it.

"Anyway, here's your food" she said, handing me the bag. "Thanks. Do you wanna come sit and watch tv with us or do you need to go home and take care of your little princess" I asked, referring to Luke.

"First of all, I'm the princess and second, sure. I'll stay" she said, sitting down. I sat next to Michael and handed him his food. We eat while watching tv and talking to Rebecca. After we finished eating, Michael laid down and I laid on top of him. I wrapped my arms around him and he wrapped his around me.

"Aww" I heard Rebecca coo. "What" I asked looking up at her. "You two are so cute" she squealed. I rolled my eyes and laid my head back on Michael's chest.

After about an hour, Rebecca left. We said goodbye and continued cuddling. "Hey Mikey, you know what love is, right" I asked kinda awkwardly. "Yeah, why" he asked looking at me.

"No reason" I said, looking away. "No, why are you asking" he asked, smirking a bit. "I-um, I think, I-I might l-love someone" I stuttered, blushing a bit. "Who" he asked, smirking. "N-no one" I stuttered.

"Aww, c'mon. Who do love" he asked, acting like a little kid. "No one. I'm not gonna tell you" I said, looking away from him. "Why not" he asked, turning my face gently so I was looking at him.

I looked from his eyes to his lips then back to his eyes. "Because I don't want too" I said, blushing a bit. "Why do you keep blushing" he laughed, which only made me blush harder.

He laughed again. I whined and rolled off of him. "You're a butt" I said, walking upstairs. He laughed and followed me up to our bedroom. I flopped down on the bed and Michael did the same, but instead of landing on the bed, he landed on me.

I let out a groan as he laughed. "Get off" I groaned. "Nope" he said, popping the p. I sighed. "This hurts my boobs, now get off" I said, trying to lift him off of me.

"No till you tell me you you love" he said. I could hear his smirk. I sighed in defeat and just let him lay on me.

After about five minutes, he realized I wasn't going to tell him and he rolled off. "Thanks a lot" I said, flipping over so I was on my back. "What" he asked.
"When you laid on me, my boobs got crushed between my chest and the bed and now they hurt" I said, looking at him. He just shrugged and smiled. I glared at him and sat up.

"Why won't you tell me who you love" he asked, sitting up. "Because I don't want to" I sighed. "Now can we please just drop it and cuddle" I said, scooting closer to him. "Yes" he said, wrapping his arms around me. We laid down and started falling asleep.

The reason I didn't tell him who I love is because........... I love him.

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Oh my god