Don't Stop | Michael Clifford

Chapter 61

"So, what is there to do today?" I ask, lying in between Michael's legs, his arms wrapped around me as we're watching television. It wasn't very late in the day, but we were too lazy for my liking already. Michael shrugs and I feel him press a kiss to the top of my head.

"Yeah, uh-huh, I think so," Ashton says as he comes walking in the room. He was talking on his phone, but hung up as he looks at us. "Hey girls, do you know what vidcon is?" he asks.

"What are you saying?" Maddie says instead of answering.

"Well, my friend Caspar is there today and asked if we wanted to come-"

"OH MY GOD!" I say, sitting up, looking at Maddie who looked just as excited as I am. "Who are going to be there?"

"Can we go!?" Maddie exclaims too excited, Ashton looking frightened as ever. "I've heard they're all going to be there," she says, looking at me.

"You mean-"

"Dan and Phil, Caspar, Joe, Zoe and Alfie, Oli, Tyler, PewDiePie, Troye, JacksGap, Marcus, Connor, everyone," she says. Luke was lying behind where she was sitting as he started laughing. I could only imagine that Michael would have the same expression.

"Then I think we know what to do today," Michael laughs, sitting up. I didn't really notice though, because I was talking to Maddie about the different youtubers; we've had an obsession with a lot of different youtubers over the time, and as we were more on youtube, we got to know more people. I didn't even notice Michael standing up, before he returned to the couch.

"Well, you better get ready then," Ashton laughs, texting on his phone. Maybe Caspar? I don't even answer before I make my way to Michael's bedroom, quickly dressing myself in a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and a grew sweater, since it was quite cold outside today. Up until now, I had been in one of Michael's shirts, and also one of his pair of training shorts. Both really comfortable.

"Well, that was interesting to see," Michael laughs as he enters the room. I roll my eyes at him as he sits down on the bed. "After all this time, and you can still surprise me like that."

"I didn't even know Ashton knew Caspar," I comment as I sit down next to him.

"Yeah, he has for a while, he was in one of his videos once. Only half a minute or something, when he tried tasting vegemite," he says, laughing, when his face fell. "I totally forgot to make you taste vegemite this Christmas!"

"A lot of people don't like it," I comment.

"Because they're Americans." I roll my eyes, taking my hand up to his cheek.

"Babe, I'm American," I laugh, making him roll his eyes at me, before pulling me closer.

"I can put some Australian inside of you." I feel my cheeks heat up, as I sit up, pushing him away a bit, trying to pretend like that didn't have an effect in me. "Well, technically then there would also be some British, Scottish, Irish and German inside of you."

"Huh," I say. "I don't think I ever heard where your relatives come from," I say, pulling him in for a quick kiss. He smiles, pecking the tip of my nose.

"Yeah, Luke is the only one who is pure Aussie."

"I doubt his kids will," I say, winking at him. He laughs a bit, but had to agree with me. I couldn't help but to think of last night where Michael had told me he wanted to have everything he could have with me, that including a family. Although I would love that, there was so much more to it than just that. Things I've never thought about.

Michael can't stay in America forever, or at least, I don't think he wants that. That, if I wasn't here. He probably wants to one day move back to Australia and live closer to his parents and everything, but I am not sure if I can give up America to move across the globe for that. Maybe one day, but I'm definitely not ready for that. And I don't know if I ever will. "What are you thinking of?" Michael's voice brings me back to the real world. I just give him a smile as I shake my head, telling him that it didn't matter, and that everything was fine. Before he can say anything, I say that we should probably get going.