LUCY POV
I was currently pacing around my living room. It was almost one in the afternoon, and I was super anxious. It could be just some little box of mementos Michael sent me, but surprises made me so fucking nervous. I didn't know what to expect. I faced away from the door, looking at the open living room and sighed. I was probably getting worked up over nothing. i heard the door open behind me, and spun around in excitement.
"Michael?! Oh- mum, hey." My shoulders sunk and I walked over to the sofa and feel into it, groaning.
"Still waiting on that surprise?" She asked and I nodded. "It's not even one yet. How long have you been waiting?"
"About an hour, maybe, I don't know. " I shrugged my shoulders as I sat up.
"You waited an hour even when he told you it'd be here by one?"
"Yup. I wanted to be sure though, I didn't wanna miss it." I whined.
"Well I'm sure it'll be here in a few minutes." She checked her watch and I got up to get a glass of water from the kitchen.
"I'm sure too, I just wish it would be here faster. " I took a sip of my water and walked back into the living room, setting my glass on the corner table.
"Just relax, darling, if he said it'd be here, then it'll be here." She rubbed my shoulder and we both looked up at the door when we heard two knocks.
The cool part to this would be me telling you that I jumped over the sofa and managed to get to the door, but in reality I caught my foot on the top and my face smashed into the floor. That didn't faze me though and I opened the door to see Michael holding what I thought to be a bouquet of flowers.
"They're t-shirts, I wouldn't give you something that would last about three days." He chuckled and I hugged him.
"Is that it? That was my surprise?" I joked after we pulled apart. " I thought you weren't supposed to be home for two weeks?"
"Me too, but I think it was Monday when we Skype first, Luke told me we'd be home today." He shrugged and I finally decided to let him inside.
"Is it alright if I go ahead and tear this apart? Who even made it?" I asked, referring to the bouquet of t-shirts.
"I don't really know, I asked one of the people in hottopic if the could do something cool with them. But you can tear it up, I don't care." He plopped himself onto the couch and i sat next to him, tearing away at the plastic wrap that you would see wrapped around flowers.
The shirts seemed to be taped to some kind of wooden rod, then stuck into a ball of styrofoam.
"This is neat," I commented. I pulled out a shirt from it's holding place and pried the tape off. It unrolled to reveal a Twenty One Pilots logo. "How many are even in here?" I asked, looking through to see which one I wanted to unravel next.
"Twelve, or maybe fifteen. I honestly don't remember. I got a lot of shirts there. "
The other t-shirts included The 1975, Arctic Monkeys, one that said 'weird' in all caps and backwards, and other things of the sort.
"Must be nice having enough money to buy all this merch, I wanna join the tribe!" I whined.
"You can play the triangle for us okay?" He joked. "Hey, um, all of us boys are having a get together with our families and stuff at Luke's house later, will you come?"
" Sure, Is Maddy gonna be there, you know, 'cause Ashton?" I asked. I wanted to avoid Maddy at all costs, I really did not feel like getting in a fight with her.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you! The funniest thing happened on the plane back home yesterday. Okay, so Ashton kept staring at the stewardess' ass, and Maddy kept on getting mad at him for it. So Ashton went to the bathroom and Maddy thought he was taking too long and she caught them sucking face. So she flipped the fuck out on the plane in front of everyone and was pissed because me, Luke or Calum wouldn't change places with her and she had to sit by Ashton for a good seventeen hours." He said and we laughed.
"Yeah, I'll go. Let me put all these away and we can go visit your mum." I walked towards my room, the giant bundle of clothes in my arms. I folded them neatly and put them in my drawers before making my way back downstairs.
Michael had gotten his license while he was in the States and I was pretty proud and pretty terrified at the same time. But we survived the half hour trip to his mum's house. And we nearly survived the ten minute trip to Luke's house.
"Literally know no one here but you, Luke, Calum, Mali, Ashton and your mum. Take me home." I mumbled.
"I'll introduce you, everyone is really nice. I promise. Especially the moms. Oh, oh my gosh! YOu have to meet Luke's niece, she is the cutest thing in the world!" He led me over to a group a people, including Luke and I spotted a small girl in the arms of a man who looked a lot like Luke.
"Hey guys," Michael interrupted whatever conversation they were having and waved to them as I stood there with an awkward smile on my face.
"Who's this, Michael?" An older woman said. She looked a bit like Luke, or Luke looked liked her, assuming she was his mum.
"Uh, I'm Lucy, I'm Michael's friend." I said, holding my hand out for her to shake.
"Best friend," he corrected and she smiled.
"I'm Liz, Luke's mum. It's nice to meet you." I nodded and mumbled a 'you too'.
"And this is Jack, Jack's wife, Ben, Luke, and this little cutie here is Zoe." He pointed to everyone and tickled the child's feet at the end.
"She's adorable Michael, you were right."
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im sorry for no calum this cahpter wasnt relaly palnesdklaf
also might try to write smut but its gonna suck ass
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