Jesus, you're a bad ass." Ashton said, holding up my chin to examine my mouth. I nodded and ran my tongue over the scabbed over slit.
We walked along the sidewalk until we got to the coffee shop.
Ashton was the earliest awake, I let Michael sleep. He invited me for coffee.
So I came.
I ordered my coffee and then we took a seat at the table.
"You're a really good drummer." He said to me, making my cheeks burn red.
"Thanks, but you're better." I said, taking a sip.
"I haven't told the boys yet. I wanted to wait until the summer. We are going on a summer tour. And, I was wondering if you wanted to come along with us?" He asked.
"I would be honored, but I don't think anyone in my family would approve." I said sadly.
"What do you approve? You're the one going on tour, not them." He did have a valid point.
"Okay. It'll be our little secret." I said, smiling. He jumped up and hugged me.
I hugged him back.
Ashton was one of my closest my friends. He understood me, he was like the daddy I never had. (It's cuz he's got daddy kink)
We finished our coffee and then Ashton walked me back to Michael's house. We said our goodbyes and then I went inside.
I walked upstairs to Michael's room. He was playing some guitar on his bed.
I walked into the room and walked to the closet where I put my bag last night. I took out some jeans and a long sleeve shirt with a scarf.
"Have fun?" He asked, placing his guitar beside him.
"Yeah. Ashton's really nice." I could see the jealousy in his eyes. He was jealous of Ashton and I was gunna make him so mad.
"I'm glad."
"Yeah, Ash is really sexy too. The curls." I winked at him. He rolled his eyes, causing me to laugh.
I walked into the shower and put on the clothes before curling my hair. I let Michael come in to fix his hair, whilst I put on makeup.
"I don't even know why you own that." He said, leaning against the sink whilst I put some mascara on.
"Because I don't feel beautiful without it." I replied. He took the mascara wand away from my face and closed it back before placing it into my makeup bag.
"You're breathtaking." He responded, leaning close to me. I could almost feel his lips brush against mine before his mum yelled, "Mikey, the boys are here to see you!"
He sighed hard and then walk downstairs leaving me speechless.
The feelings I have for that boy almost knock me over. I shut my makeup bag and then left the bathroom and downstairs.
Lukey, Calum, and Ash all stood in the livingroom.
I came in and hugged them all.
"Well, are you guys ready?" Michael asked, they all nodded and we got into Ashton's Range Rover.
We began driving until we came upon Nandos.
When we arrived, I took a seat at the booth next to Ashton and Luke.
Calum and Michael across from us.
"Hello, what can I get you to drink?" The waitress asked. She stared at Michael and winked.
Bitch better back off, he's mine.
Did I really just do that?!
"Water." I snapped. She wrote it down and then asked the others.
Afterwords, we ordered our food.
We ate quietly and then started talking about music.
"Led Zepplin or Def Leopard?" Michael asked.
"That's like asking a mother who's her favorite child.! I can't chose." I whined. Ashton smiled.
I could see Michael'd eyes growing dark as he looked at me.
After we finished, we then went to the park. It was freezing but we didn't care. We walked and talked.
"Jesus, I'm cold." I said, snuggling into my sweater. Michael came over and wrapped his arms around my hips.
I wanted to push myself away but I didn't. He smelt so good and his body was warm.
Everyone began complaining about being cold and we all went back home. It was now almost 6:00 and I had studying to do.
When we arrived at Michael's house and got up to Michael's room, he pinned me against the wall.
"Why would you tease me like that?" He said, his voice deep and dark.
I giggled and put my hands on his neck.
"Because, I wanted to see how much of it, you could deal."
"So you don't like Ashton?"
"Not like that, no." I said, causing his grip on my hips loosen and he took a step back.
To be quite honest, I didn't want him too but I did have to study.
I took out the books and sat on his bed. He sat beside me and played The Last Of Us on the Play Station.
I laughed as he hollered when a zombie scared him.
Around midnight, he stopped playing and slid under the covers and faced towards me.
"Cuddle?" He asked.
"I wish, but I have to study." I said, continuing to write in my notebook.
"Please," He begged. I shook my head. He groaned and sat up. He took my books and threw the on the floor.
"You don't get those back until you cuddle with me." He said, I sighed and laid beside him. He twirled my hair with his fingers and closed his eyes gently.
I did the same.
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Safely // M.C.
RandomJulianne was a wild girl. College parties, beers, booze and boys. She loved life, she was good in school and loving her life. Then her roommate commits suicide and she's left with a new roommate. A boy, roommate. Michael Clifford. He's a good kid, d...