Ends With You (A Michael Clifford FanFic)

Chapter 84

Michaels POV

Jesus! Was that close! She almost found it. My phone vibrated and I pulled it out of my pocket.

"Was that what I think it was!? :D" It was from ashton, he was the only one that knew.

"Yeah... the ring?" I replied.

"DUDE! YOU GOTTA SHOW ME!!!! :0" He replied back. I laughed and nodded. He got the message and curtly nodded back.

When we got home I was careful not to let Sarah get a hold of my bag.

"We changed a couple of things around but nothing major." Sarah said, unlocking the door to my house.

"Calum broke a vase! PLAYING FOOTBALL IN THE HOUSE!" She said, glaring at Calum.

"Hey! LUKE kicked it!" he defended. As they fought about who broke what, I snuck up to my room to hide the ring. I tip toed up the stairs, ring box in hand and quietly shut my door behind me, only to have it be opened by Sarah.

"Alright, let's see it. What is it?" She asked, crossing her arms.

"What are you talking about?" I asked, trying to look innocent.

"What's behind your back?" She asked, tilting her head to the side.

"Sarah, I swear there's nothing behind my back!" I said, slipping it into my pants. This was seriously uncomfortable, it was in my boxers but it was the only way to hide it. I spun around for her, so she could see it wasn't in any of my pockets.

"Fine. But I still think your hiding something." she said, narrowing her eyes.

"Only my immense love for you." I laughed.

"Uh huh. But you're not hiding It." she giggled, kissing me quickly and leaving the room. When she was out of ear shot I sighed, and quickly took the little box out of my pants. Well that was REALLY uncomfortable and un sanitary!

Sarah's POV

It was the first morning I got to wake up to Michael beside me, and I was immensely happy.

"Good morning best boyfriend in the world." I said, stretching.

"Morning best girlfriend in the world." he laughed, kissing me quickly. He got out of bed and towards the bathroom.

"Don't take too long!" I mumbled, falling back down into my pillows. Before I could fall asleep again, my phone started buzzing. I groaned, picking it up.

"Hello?" I mumbled.

"Hey Sarah, did I wake you?"

"No I was up." I lied.

"Oh well I forgot my jacket at your house yesterday, mind if I swing by and pick it up?" James asked.

"Nah that's cool, it's just me and Michael, he's in the shower."

"Alright I'll be over there in a few." he said, hanging up the phone. I put my phone back down on the dresser and stumbled out of bed, grabbing some soffees and pulling on a tank top from one of Michaels concert. I put on a bit of mascara just so I wouldn't look like I just woke up, and headed downstairs to meet James.

I sat on the couch with James's hoodie by my side, fiddling with my hair to entertain myself. When his black mustang finally pulled up into the driveway I was glad to be rid of his jacket and go take a shower, which Michael was still not out of yet, he takes long showers. I was at the door before he rang the bell.

"Hey." I said, opening it before he rang.

"Oh hey." He laughed, looking at me weirdly.

"Uh here's your jacket." I said, handing it to him and closing the door a bit more, there was something off about him today.