I'm sorry• Michael Clifford

Bad timing.

"There we are" I said with a happy sigh.

Today is the day I move back in with Michael, I feel on top of the world. All of what the past had brought to us is now behind me and I'm finally in a happy place. I honestly couldn't ask for more. It's all a forgotten memory.

The 12 month (yeh yeh, I know it's a year but who gives one) mark is slowly approaching from the day my parents life was taken, I still feel like I could just hop on a plane and go back to England, but I can't. I really miss them and it couldn't have happened at a worse time. I needed them, I will forever hate and hold a grudge against the sick drunken idiot that crashed into my parents that horrible night.

Uncle Rob and Aunt Linda are doing well, Linda is happy for me to be good with Mikey again but with Rob, that's a different story, he's not Michael's biggest fan and to be honest I can see where he's coming from, I wouldn't want my future child to be with the one who brought her pain but that's not mine or his choice.

"I can't believe we're actually living together again." Michael smiled.

"I know roomie" I giggled. I actually giggled. I don't giggle, get a grip Laura.

"This time, this time I'm going to be the best boyfriend you could ever wish for, I'm going to be loyal, and I want you to be able to come to me when: you're upset, hurting, on your period (I laughed at his remark), if someone even if it's me made you angry. I'll always be here no matter what. We are going to be the couple that when we are old will still be pushing each other on the swings but not to high because you get dizzy after a while and eating McDonalds until we burst."

"I'd like that" I smiled giving him a quick peck on his lips.

He smiled pulling me into him reconnecting our lips to kiss me again, our lips moulded together and fit like a jigsaw, he slid his tounge across my bottom lip as we got further into the kiss, me being the stubborn little girl I am denied his access to my mouth. He grunted against my lips as I smirked at his eagerness, such a boy. He tried again and yet again I didn't give him what he wanted, he pulled away hovering his lips closely over mine.

"Don't tease me Lauri" he mumbles, I smiled at how weak he was being,

"What's the fun in that?" I replied quietly.

"Well let's see how you like it."

He smashed his lips onto mine with out giving me any warning, his ice cold finger tips slowly raked over my warm hips. I gasped against his lips from the sudden feeling of his frosty skin against mine. He took this as an opportunity to slide his tongue into my mouth as the heat rose in this situation we were in.

"Jump" he instructed as he held my waist firmly against the top of his legs because of the vast height difference between the both of us, I did as he said and wrapped both legs securely around his waist with out braking op the kiss.

He made his way upstairs to the bedroom that had nothing but a bed and a few boxes in as we have just moved in like 10 minutes ago. He dropped me onto the bed and we both laughed at the sudden impact of the bed and our bodies together.

His lips slipped away and made their way slowly down my neck sucking at all my sensitive spots, I moaned out load and I could feel Michael's smile against my neck as I did so.

I flipped us over so I was on top and kissed him hard, I was now straddling him and brought my hands from the back of his neck to the collar of his shirt slowly unbuttoning them one by one.

He brought his lips from mine leaving me struggling for air, "are yours sure Laura because I don't want to make you do anything you don't want to do, you know that I'm not going to rush you I understand."

"Michael I'm ready, again. Our baby girl would want us to be happy and to not let the memory of her get in the way of anything."

He smiled and kissed my cheek softly, I felt utterly loved and happy at this moment.

Our lips joined together again and his shirt was quickly tossed on the floor along with my (his) hoodie. We hadn't been this together in many months and it was finally happening, I'm nervous because of what happened last time but this time nothing can go wrong, we've made sure of it for when the time came that I were ready again. This is it.

My shirt and shorts were off in the matter of a minute, his hand slowly yet swiftly ran along my thigh make me shiver under this touch as he slowly made his way to my underwear.

I was bracing myself for what was about to happen, all the anxieties and nerves were there but I felt excited and blessed to have Michael. In more way than one.

Just as he slipped his finger into my underwear the door bell rang, we both quietly cussed under our breath knowing this could have gone exactly where we wanted it to go.

We quickly gathered our clothes and put them on, making our way down stairs.

I opened the door and Michael went into the front room with a huff. At the other side of the door was a pretty brunette, her hair was perfectly styled yet her make up was all over the place it was a rainy day but it looks like she was crying. She also had a stretched stomach, she was obviously pregnant. Lucky thing.

"Hello, can I help you?" I asked not knowing who she was.

"Hi. Yes actually I wanted to know if Michael Clifford is in?" She asked wiping her stained face.

"Uhm yeah he is, MICHAEL" I shouted him from the front room.

"Coming who was it, talk about a cock blo-" Michael froze in shock. Obviously knowing who she was. Me still not having a clue?

"Jess?"

"Michael"

"What are you doing here?" He panicked.

"I'm pregnant you idiot."

"I can see that but what's it got to do with me and why are you here?" He snapped obviously not happy at her turn up.

"Michael it's your baby"

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(A/N)
You thought you were getting a smut but no you got suspense.

Jess is here, oh shiyyyy. Just when things were looking good for those two.