Secrets ➸ Misaac

3.8

When your obsessed with Fairy Tail SORRY NOT SORRY BRO also Isaac's outfit at the to (his camera is for later)

Eh this may seem a bit strange at first so uh here you go and it actually is really a bit fluffy so

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Isaac woke up feeling a bit confused, his head hurt a bit and he felt a bit weird. Sort of in a sickish way. He groaned slightly, shifting but whimpered at a sudden pain. His eyes suddenly narrowed, feeling Michael's warm skin pressed against his back.

He tried to remember what he could, and it all flooded back to him.

He remembered Ashton offered him a drink, and he took it and drank the whole glass. He remembered he took a few more and soon he was about 20% intoxicated.

He remembered Michael was a bit too but no one but Ashton, Calum, and Luke knew about the two being a little drunk and being all giggly and playing around with each other.

His breath hitched when he remembered them acting cool until they got to the bedroom, and then what had happened later on.

Did everyone hear them?

He closed his eyes tight, praying to God no one had heard them. He didn't remember if they had kept quiet during that time. All he could do was pray and hope that they did keep quiet.

A sudden voice interrupted him.

"Good morning beautiful," Michael's voice was raspy, deep but soft. He sighed, suddenly not feeling so stressed. Michael rubbed small shapes into the small dimples in his lower back.

"Mmph, morning Mikey." He slightly whispered, forcing himself to turn despite the slight pain.

Michael held the smaller boy close, letting out a content sigh as he pulled the blankets up a little more.

"Y-You remember last night too r-right?" Michael asked, flushing a bright pink as he rubbed a hand up and down the boy's bare back.

"Mhm, of course I do." He smiled softly, wrapping his arms around the older male's pale neck. Hinted with little love bites and bruises scattered about.

He looked at them, confused. He doesn't know how to give those, but he guesses that his slightly drunk side did.

He suddenly touched his own neck, wincing at the sensitive skin and Michael grabbed his hand and removed Isaac's.

"Shhh, its okay baby. We'll cover those later okay?" Michael whispered, cupping the boys face with one hand and kissing him gently.

"I love you," he mumbled against the boy's lips, kissing him again.

"I love you too." Isaac leaned into the boy's chest, taking in his sent and exhaling with a small smile.

Nothing could bring him down today, not even if anyone tried to. Just then they both heard a soft knock at the door.

"Happy New Year guys, you two went to bed early so I thought I'd inform you. Also, we're going out for breakfast in an hour and a half so get ready." Bethany spoke through outside the door, pressing her ear against it as she rubbed her arm.

"Okay, thanks Beth!" Isaac spoke, the ginger smiled and went back to her room.

"C'mon, we should take a shower." Michael suggested, combing his fingers through his hair.