A/N
Yo! This may kinda be a bit of a filler chapter but it has a little drama in it......
But yeh, sorry for slow updates school has been rly stressful and had such a writers block!
ALSO can you please please PLEASE check out my new fic that has only got like 4 reads but I really like it so please have a look at it!! xx
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*Michael's P.O.V*
"Mikey--" I hear a mumble as my hooded eyes eventually open to the blurry world.
I let out an almost inaudible grumble as a response.
"Mikey look." I hear more clearly.
"Mm-whatt.." I mumble tightening my grip on Iris' waist to pull her closer to me before a realise she is half sitting up leaning on her elbow looking at her phone on the bedside table.
"Iris, what you doing?" I say withdrawing one hand to rub my eyes.
"It's Twitter.." She says briefly and I plop my head back down on the pillow and pull at her sleeve gesturing for her to lie back down.
"Twitter is a load of bollocks usually please lie back down so I can cuddle you again." I say sleepily as I yawn.
"But Mikey look," she says turning over with her phone to see her screen on a trending hashtag.
#Mikeysmysterygirl
There's pictures of me running into the hotel and people have taken pictures through the window of me and Iris kissing.
You only know it's me from the pictures outside, the ones inside are sort of blurry and you can hardly even see our faces.
"What the fu.." I sit up taking her phone to look through the tweets.
@hemmoslaugh143: OMG a she like a groupie!? who is she omg they're goals already!! #mikeysmysterygirl
@5sosexiness: apparently the rest of them have all been seen hanging out with a group of 4 girls what's going on guys #mikeysmysterygirl
@jetblackmichaelgc: this bitch better be fucking good enough for him😡 #mikeysmysterygirl
"Everyone's going to hate me.." I hear Iris mumble as I look over her slumped down against the headboard.
"What?? No they won't-- why would they?? No one even knows it's you in the picture." I lock her phone reaching over her and putting it back on the table.
"Everyone hates the not so famous, famous girlfriend. Most of the time anyway." She looks down at her hands as she says this with disappointment in her voice.
"Iris I like you, and I don't care about any stupid comments made about you, not should you people are jealous just because I'm with you-- I mean-- that's if-- I haven't actually asked if you wanna... Help me out here." I say sitting up more and scratch the top of my head, looking at her pleadingly.
She gives me a shrug and smiles cheekily at me.
"Seriously??" I laugh as I see her break into a giggle.
"I don't even know what you find funny." I say looking away, acting ignorant.
"It's funny watching you get all flustered, well it's cute.." She leans in closer so we are sitting, facing each other only a small distance apart.
"Good to know you're so caring..." I trail off as I lean in and kiss her tentatively cupping her cheek as she smiles into the kiss.
Realising we're both wearing our clothes from yesterday, I change into a different pair of jeans and I shove on a Nrivana t-shirt.
"I should've bought a change of clothes." I hear Laura say as she gets off the bed.
"Well I think my jeens might be just a touch too big..." I say hearing a her laugh a little as I rummage through my drawers. "But oversized t-shirts never fail and you can wear this today if you want." I say as I hold up my black Nirvana t-shirt. She comes over smiling and I throw it over her so it drapes over her head and she lets out a laugh.
"Plus you'd lookups in my clothes." I add with a wink.
"Oh you cheeky minx!" She adds sarcastically as she changes her top for mine.
It's hangs right past her bum seeing as she's almost a foot shorter than me and the sleeves are closer to her elbows than her shoulders.
"Jeeze I didn't think I was that huge." I say jokingly.
"You're not! You're just tall and I'm just small, and I like it that way." She says coming towards me and pulling my head down to meet my lips with hers.
"So do I." I agree wrapping my arms around her waist pulling her in tight and spinning her around and se clings on to me for dear life.
"What the fuck Michael oh my god!" She squeals and I drop her down onto the bed from a height and she sits there laughing and I quickly spin around and let out a stretch falling back slowly on top of her half squishing her but making sure I don't hurt her.
"You're so weird! What are you doing?!" She says still laughing trying to push me off and she eventually does.
I get up and look out the window to the lobby entrance down bellow and see about 50 people standing around there, about 6 of them with big cameras.
Someone points up to my window and head after head looks up to the window and the people start snapping there cameras and I quickly retreat back into the room and close the curtains.
"Fancy getting out of here?" I say turning around and Iris jumps up standing opposite me smiling.
"Where were you thinking?" She says straightening out the sleeves and the hem of my shirt and I look down at her delicate little hands.
"I don't know, I mean, I kinda want to go get another tattoo..." I say looking back up at her now just holding her hands and fiddling with her ring.
"What if people see us.." She mumbles. "I don't know if I'm ready yet, for that amount of attention, you know?" I nod my head in understanding.
"I understand, I mean there are back roads and I know this place who does it for celebrities for these reasons, so there aren't loads of people around." She ponders the idea for a while but I interrupt her thinking.
"Come on Iris, take the bull by the horns and get one too eh??" I say lightly punching her shoulder.
"Alright." She smiles, punching me back.
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