Train Tracks and Romances

Chapter 15

Waking up with Michaels arms around me was probably one of the best feelings in the world. You go to sleep feeling safe and you wake up feeling safe. I turned over slowly and he was still asleep.. I didn't care.. I kissed him, gently at first, then I practically forced is mouth open. He had woken up a little and I could see the corners of his mouth turn up before he continued kissing me, like always, it was perfect. His hands where on my hips pulling me in towards him and my hands where on his face, more or less holding him in place, I didn't want it to end.. But it had to.
"I have to pee" I said quietly, removing myself from the warm bed
"Ok, but hurry back please" Michael said in his morning voice which got me every time

Today was a total chill day.. We have nothing planned except from tonight at around 5pm. When I was back out the toilet I practically begged Michael if we could stay in bed and watch crap TV and stupid movies we've seen a million times. He agreed and I was so happy. Cuddling Michael all day was beyond perfect. I still had my PJs on, which consisted of: Michaels top from yesterday and shorts.. I loved being able to smell Michael and to have his massive top on me.
He was wearing only his boxers, another plus.

Tonight is a concert. Obviously the boys are going but we're all invited too (all the guys girlfriends and/or sisters etc).
I can't wait! Me and the girls have been texting about it in the massive group chat we have. Since Lottie is moving to the U.S. soon this is going to be the last time we see her, I can't believe it, I'm going to miss her so much.
Along with all the girls, the guys friends are coming too; Michaels bringing his best friend Alfie and Luke's brother, Trevor. I can't wait to meet Michaels hometown best friend, and of course Luke's brother, I've never met anyone of Michaels except his parents and he's the same for me. Maybe I'll ask some of my old friends over some time?

By 4 we had watched countless movies. I groaned as i got out of bed and decided I better start getting ready. I think to myself, 'when was the last time i was at a concert.' As a teenager I went all the time to see loads of bands and it was great, nothing quite compares to seeing someone you listen to all the time live. I wish I could still keep that up.
As I get out the shower, I get dressed and sit down at my dresser to put my make up on.

"Babe.." Michael says from the bed
"Yeah" I say back
"Remember when we met.."
"Of course I do.. I was on a train coming back from London and you "forgot to book a hotel" and stayed here"
"True" he says "y'know, the second I sat beside you on that train I felt something and when you where listening to Lil Peep. I knew you where the girl for me."
"Aww, Michael, that's so sweet" I say "I wasn't too sure what to think.. This cute guy with cool hair that smelled gorgeous sat beside me and stayed at my house"
Michael laughed a little and so did I
"You never told me what you where doing in London anyway" he questioned
"Just business" I said. He could tell I was keeping something to myself but it wasn't anything important or exciting
"Alright then" he said, dragging himself out of bed "by the way.."
"Yeah" I say turning to face him
"You don't need all that shit on your face"
I laughed and told him "it's not shit, if it was I'd be brown"
We both laughed
"You know what I mean" he said
"I do.. I just prefer myself with make up.. I look better"
"No, that's bull" he said more angrily
"Are you arguing with me?" I asked again turning to face him.
"No" he said, shying off, "I just.. I don't know? I just love seeing you without make up.. Guess I'm lucky though"
"How so?"
"I'm the only guy who gets to see you first thing in the morning, your natural way, which is my favourite way"
I giggled as I finish off filling in my brows. I don't heavily fill them in, infact you can hardly tell they are filled in most of the time.
"Done. " I say "how do I look?"
"Amazing!" Michael says, taking me all in
"Thank you"
"Know what makes you better though?"
"What" I say with a cheesy grin
"Your tattoo.. The same one as me" he says, a little shy. He takes my hand in is pressing his thumb against mine. I look up to him and stare right into his eyes before kissing him
"I really do love you Michael"
"I love you too" he says and pressing his lips against mine again "you don't understand how much I love you" he pauses "I've never loved anyone like this" I can tell he's being genuine and I love seeing this side of him. He rests his forehead against mine settling his breathing.
"I really love you too, you amazing human!" I giggle and he kisses me one more time. I cut him short. "We have to go" I say
"I know" he laughs and puts his shoes on.

*At the Venue*
They're doing their sound check at the minute and I just adore seeing Michael like this. Doing what he loves most. They way he plays the guitar never ceases to amaze me. He does it with such ease, such passion. It's amazing. He notices me staring and winks at me before carrying on. I can't help but smile at this adorable idiot i get to call mine.

The concert ends and it's almost midnight. My tummy rumbles and i look at Michael, without a seconds thought we both say "McDonalds?". We make our way there and all go in for some food. At the concert I met Luke's brother Trevor who is so sweet and just like Luke except not as tall. I also met Michael's hometown best friend, Alfie, he was tall with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. I was sure I'd be seeing a lot more of him and I couldn't wait to get to know him more. We chat away for what seems like hours, we laugh and throw chips at each other. soon after Michael and I decide we better hit the road. We arrive home at around 3am, our eyes heavy and our bodies tired. As we get in I slip out of my jeans and top and put my short on. I walk over to Michael in an attempt to get his top. He's on the edge of the bed unlacing his shoes. I sit on his lap pretty much straddling him. I have a cheeky smirk on my face as I lift the bottom of his top up. He reaches his hands up allowing me to take it off. I lean in, as if to kiss him, I am centimetres from him lips and just as they are about to touch I get up and put Michaels top on. I laugh to myself as he falls backwards on the bed. What I done worked as I look over to him and see I have clearly had an effect on him. I'm still giggling to myself as I climb into bed. I face away from Michael in the hopes he'll cuddle me and he does. His strong arms around me keeping me safe yet again. I could live like this for the rest of my life.
As I position myself to fit perfectly with Michael I can feel him pressed against me, I giggle again as I push my hips back and he moans, I didn't expect him to but he did. I turn round and decide I want the same. As I face him I kiss him, for about the 100th time today, I know Michael is enjoying this a lot and I can't help but smile. I manage to get on top of him our lips never disconnecting. Unexpectedly he flips me over onto my back, 'impressive' I think to myself, still smiling. He has this look in his eyes, one of my favourite looks and I know exactly what he wants to do to me. He takes his top off me and slides my shorts down my legs. I do the same with his boxers finally letting him free. He's surprised at my actions as I've never done anything like this with him before. Yes we've done other, simple things, but never the "proper" thing. He reaches into his bedside table drawer and retrieves a condom. I'm a little surprised
"How long has that been in there" my thoughts leave me mouth
"Not that long" he tells me, kissing me hard to shut me up. I kiss back with passion and wrap my legs around his waist. When the condom is successful on he asks me
"You sure" to which I reply with a smile and a nod. He doesn't hold back and within a second he is in me. It hurt a little but not too much. He kisses me again "I love you so much"
"I love you too" I say
And with that he starts thrusting in and out of me.. It was a little uncomfortable at the beginning but as we go into a good rhythm it was much more enjoyable. I felt like I should be doing a lot more as Michael was doing most of the work but I didn't know what to do. My hands found their way into Michaels fluffy and damp hair and then moved to his back. As my nails dug into his back he let a moan escape.
"Give me your hand" he told me so I did. He took my hand in his ever so gently and it was perfect. His hands were so big compared to mine and it was just so comfortable and amazing. He removed his lips from mine, gently moaning in my ear as he too came undone. He removed the condom, put it back in the packet and put it in the bin beside his bed.

After our adventurous night he spooned with me until we fell asleep. Yet another perfect day with the perfect man.