Secrets ➸ Misaac

2.1

Their outfits on the top/side like always :) Left is Isaac's Outfit and the right is Michael's Outfit!

Just going to be a filler but fluffy chapter I guess so enjoy because fluff :)

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Isaac wasn't one to wake up at 2AM, since he's definitely not a morning person (but who is?).

But when he turned, he saw Michael wide awake and on his phone, one of his hands where under the covers and the other was holding the phone.

Earbuds were stuck in his ears and he was biting his lip. Isaac was over the top confused, he knew Michael had insomnia but why would he just go on his phone?

Doesn't that just make you stay up longer?

He shifted a bit so that he was hiding under the covers a bit and watched Michael.

Soon Michael sighed, seeing the time and shut off his phone.

He lied on his back, staring up at the dark ceiling, he felt so tired but he knows he won't be able to fall asleep.

His mind drifted into a spiral of thoughts and questions- he felt like he was in a place of his mind that no one else bothered to explore.

He got this feeling in his stomach, he began to feel like he was falling and he didn't know how to stop it. He was still in his spiral of thoughts.

He doesn't know what to do, his thoughts kept taking over and he didn't like the feeling in his stomach.

But soon, he felt someone get under the blanket with him and cuddle to his side.

He blinked and breathed in, realizing he had held his breath. Then he looked over and saw Isaac- the eighteen year old cuddling him.

"Isaac?" He whispered, confused on why he was awake and why he had come down here.

"Hm?" He hummed, hugging his waist and tangling their legs together. Michael smiled shyly, wrapping his arms around the boy as he nuzzled his face into his neck.

He sighed contently, biting his lip once again. He shook his head and just continued to cuddle and hold the smaller boy.

"Nothing." He mumbled, feeling his eyes droop. "Night Izzy," he slurred, now almost fully asleep and unaware of the little nickname he gave.

Isaac blushed, giggling silently but enough for Michael to feel his hot breath on his neck.

"Sleep well Mike"

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"C'mon lads time to get u-" Ashton paused at the entrance of the door after he had opened it. He saw the two still asleep but in the same bed.

Cuddling and snoring lightly; it confused him on why they both were sleeping in the same bed. He had nothing against it, it just confused him.

"Ashton, dear, they awake yet?"

He whipped around, hand on the door knob to block the view, Paula raised an eyebrow at him.

"Uhh no but I'll wake them, its fine." He flashed his dimples, Paula gave him a suspicious look.

He continued to smile until she had walked off with a nod. He sighed, he didn't know why he had done that. He really didn't, he just felt like it was a right move for some reason.