It was the first night on the bus and I couldn't sleep. We was heading to Adelaide (Probably spelt that wrong). I looked over at Michael bunk, who was knocked out. I slowly crawled out of mine and got into his, wrapping my arms around his torso.
"Babe?" He whispered. I grunted before closing my eyes and falling asleep on his chest.
"You two. Up now. Michael has soundcheck." I heard Luke command. I opened my eyes, looking around to see him holding hands with a brown headed girl that looked as fake as a Barbie doll.
"Pandora, this is Arzaylea. Babe, this is my sister." Luke introduced us. I held my hand out and she just ignored it.
"Bitch." I mutter. Michael heard me and threw his head back with laughter.
Luke ignored us and walked his new toy out of the bus. I had on sweat pants and a sweater and it looked okay so I just left it on. I put on some deodorant and perfume before grabbing my phone and meeting Michael outside of the bus, where he was laughing with the opening acts lead guitarist, Casey Moreta from Hey Violet.
"Casey! It's been too long." I smiled, hugging him. I interlaced my hand with Michaels. He said goodbye to Casey and started pulling me over to the venue.
"Bryana!" I squealed, hugging Ashton's girlfriend.
"Pan!" She hugged back.
"Pandora Rose. Look at the stage. You know? The on your boyfriend is on?" Michael laughed through the mic. I rolled my eyes before adverting my attention to him.
"My girlfriend bitchin cause I always sleep in" Michael sang, taking Lukes verse. He laughed at his bandmate before singing it himself.
I rolled my eyes.
I ran backstage grabbing two pieces of blank paper and a sharpie.
I wrote on the paper I'm with the guitarist and Guitarist Finger Faster.
I grabbed another piece of paper for Bryana and wrote Drummers do it harder and a random one for anyone that said Bassists do it deeper because I didn't want Calum to feel left out.
I ran back out into the seat and sat in the first row, right infront of Michael and held each sign up, making him mess the chorus up from laughing.
Luke looked over and his eyes almost bulged out of his head. I could see Ashton and Calum snickering at both of the boys.
"Damn it Dora." Michael said once he caught his breath.
I could see Arzaylea glaring at me from the side of the stage. I flipped her off without Luke noticing.
This made Bryana laugh this time.
"I got you something." I laughed handing her the sign. She busted into laughter again and held it up, getting Ashton's attention. I held the Calum one up, making Michael scowl, but he knew I was joking.
"You know it." Calum said into the mic.
"Bryana. Why?" Ashton laughed.
We laughed even harder before they got off of stage and Hey Violet did their check.
--/"How about I show you if guitarist finger faster?" Michael purred into my ear, referring to my sign.
It was after the concert and Ashton suggest going and getting drinks.
"I'm going to go shower. I'll see you when you get back later." I told everyone.
"Nah. Im tired. Im gonna go sleep.." Michael lied. We walked in separate directions but ended up meeting back at the bus. He grabbed my hand and drug me in the bus, smiling.
He pushed my all the way to the back of the bus to the glass door that opens. He pushed me up against it. One hand cupping my hip and the other cupping my face. My hands was placed on his chest. He removed the one from my hip and placed it at the hem of my shirt and fiddled with it before taking it off. I jerked his shirt off, the brown necklace bouncing against his skin. He put his lips back to mine and kissed down my neck while I was fiddling with the buttons on his jeans. He kicked them off and then worked on mine. I was in my bra and underwear and he was in his boxers. He grabbed a silver package out of his wallet before looking at me.
"Are you-"
"I'm positive Michael."
The rest of the clothes disappeared and you know what happened from there..
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That Clifford Kid (Luke Hemmings Sister)
Fanfiction4 boys. 3 brothers. 2 lovers. 1 girl. A lot of trouble will be gotten into with 6 boys and Pandora Hemmings. warnings: strong language, sexual situations, and lots of 5 seconds of summer