Michael
I HAVE A FUCKING JACUZZI IN MY HOTEL ROOM
I clapped my hands and laughed at the sight of the luxurious room I've been given because I'm living my dream.
"This is the life." I said to myself.
I have to get Luke and the boys to get in this tub with me.
I quickly ran out of the bathroom to fetch them but when I did I felt a spark tingle in my chest as I felt like I completely ran into something.
I was standing in the bathroom door frame as I held my heart.
Dead in my tracks.
I almost lost my breath.
What the hell was that.
I felt a cold shiver behind my back but instead of turning around, I grabbed my bag and ran out.
*
"There's a jacuzzi in my room Luke!" I said as I barged into his room. And to my betrayal I found Luke, Calum, and Ashton already settled in Luke's big hot tub.
"What the hell man, no invite?" I hissed.
"I'm sorry I can't hear you over my ego!" Luke shouted out.
Touché my brotha.
"That's it! I'm going in!" I warned as I stripped myself into just my boxers.
"God no Mi- there's no room!" Ashton yelled.
I ignored him and squeezed myself into the tub anyway. Luke's legs were really taking up the entire space.
"Ah," I finally let out as I sat in the steamy water.
"Nothing better than chilling with my mates in my underwear." I let out. I spread my arms out around Calum and Ashton's shoulders as I shook them as a gesture.
"Guys..." Luke mumbled.
We all turned to him to see his face going white.
"What?" Calum asked.
But I had a feeling...
"I uh..." Luke said.
No. Just no.
"Luke I swear to god if you-"
HE FARTED BEFORE I COULD EVEN FINISH MY SENTENCE.
THE BUBBLES ROSE TO THE SURFACE
AND THE AIR WAS POISONING
"What the fuck!" We all said in unison as we jumped out of the tub and onto the bathroom tiles.
"That's so dicks!" Calum shouted.
"Where are your manners!" Ashton yelled.
"I warned you!" Luke cried back.
"You call that a warning?!" I yelled.
"I need to wash this off." Calum mumbled as he stripped his boxers off and walked into the shower.
I followed my boy and did the same. Next thing you know Ashton's here and three boys are naked in the shower together.
Call us gay.
I honestly don't give a fuck.
Love wins.
I'm just kidding I like women. But love is love you know what I mean.
Luke was left to deal with his own intoxicated bath when we started to dry ourselves down. I changed into some clothes I had in my duffle and fixed my hair. I know Dave said we couldn't leave the hotel but being the punk-rock person I am, I'm going to explore. I made sure Calum would tag along.
*
Me and Calum exited through the back of the hotel in our bomb ass disguises.
I had on a snapback to cover my hair.
And he had on a beanie.
Okay maybe not the best disguises but at least we've gone un-noticed. We ended up going into a pub and had some drinks.
After what it seems like midnight we left and started wandering the streets.
"Don't you miss home?" Calum asked out of the blue.
"Of course. It's home." I answered blandly.
"No, I mean like really miss home." He said again. Emphasizing on the really.
"Home sick?" I asked as I patted him on the back.
"Yeah." He muttered.
"Hey dude, we're living the dream! Look around we're traveling the world! I know you miss home, but the thing is home will always be there. It's not going anywhere and you will always find a way back. But for now, wherever you are, you need to enjoy it." I said encouragingly.
"I don't know. It's just, it feels like people back there are forgetting about me. I feel invisible. I feel like I don't have a home anymore." He finally let out.
He's never opened up about these things before. Never to me, Luke, Ashton, or anyone.
I'm guessing I'm special now.
Or maybe he's just a little drunk.
Malum will rise.
"Then remember this." I said as I tucked him under my arm beneath my shoulder.
"Music will always be your home."
He smiled at me and shoved me off the sidewalk and I shoved him back.
"You love meeeee." I said in a cute princess voice.
"Sorry Michael I can't hear you over your ego!" He said. He started running down the sidewalk and I quickly chased him back to the hotel.
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Wanderer (Michael Clifford and Chrissy Costanza)
Fanfiction"Wha- who are you? How did you get in my hotel room?" He asked. Startled by the young girl eating all of his chocolates. "I'm a wanderer." She said as her face was smothered in the chocolate substance. "And I've followed you."