Permanent Vacation ~ MGC

Part 16 - Y/N's POV

I woke up to the gentle feeling of Michael moving my fringe from my eyes, which I opened drowsily.
"Sorry." He mumbled in a gravelly voice, assuming he'd woken me up.
"You didn't wake me up," I smiled, lifting my head from his shoulder, and turning it to look behind me, "How long was I asleep?" I asked, turning my head back around, and reaching my headphones from inbetween our seats.
"A little over 5 hours." Michael mumbled, stretching his legs and smiling at me. I decided not to put in my ear buds, and instead, unlocked my phone to try and watch some sort of film on netflix. As I typed in the code for the plane's wifi, Michael nuzzled his face in my shoulder, causing me to type in the wrong password.
"Hey." I said, and Michael smirked at his success in turning my attention to him, rather than my phone.
"What?" He said lifting his head, and kissing me swiftly on the nose, "Your shoulder is warm." I laughed, before being interrupted by a small cough.
Michael and I both turned around simultaneously, to see Calum poking his head through the gap in the seats, rather like a small puppy.
"Michael, mate, do you have my iPod?" Calum said.
"Really?" was all Michael could reply, as his back was facing Calum, and he had his arms folded like a moody 5 year old. I giggled, as he turned his head slightly, and scowled at Calum, who seemed to get the message that Michael wanted him to go away.
Calum sat back in his seat, and Michael unfolded his arms, sighing, putting in both of his own earbuds. My legs were starting to ache, and I was way past hungry, but tried to distract myself with some music. As I scrolled through my library to select a song, I heard whispering as I had before I fell asleep. I turned around, poking my head through the gap in the seats as Calum had previously.
Luke was asleep, his head leaning against the window, and Ashton was having a rather hushed conversation with Calum. As I opened my mouth to speak, Ashton began to get irritated with whatever Calum had just said to him, and frustratedly sat back in his seat, running a hand through his long hair.
"Hey, is anyone else hungry?" I asked, and Ashton looked up, frowning, before looking back at the phone in his hand. Calum looked at me, smiling, and gestured for me to get out of my seat. I placed my phone on Michael's lap, who looked up and smiled, before standing up to squeeze past him. When i finally got out of the row of seats, I walked to the back of the plane, where an air hostess stood with a snack trolley. I glanced back, and saw Michael blushing as he typed something on his phone. I giggled quietly, and followed Calum.
"What do you want?" He asked, pulling out some money from his pocket.
"You don't have to p-"
"Its fine," Calum interrupted, "I kinda need to make stuff up to you and Michael anyway." He smiled weakly, before paying for 3 bars of chocolate, 2 bottles of cola, and a coffee.
We began to walk back to our seats, before Calum stopped infront of me, handing me the coffee, 2 chocolate bars, and one of the bottles of cola.
"So, does Ashton know that you and Michael - I don't know - like eachother?" Calum said, still standing still infront of me.
"Uhm yeah, why?" I asked, moving to the side to let the woman with the snack trolley past.
"I don't know, he was acting sort of weird earlier, that's all. It's probably nothing." Calum said, and he turned around, and walked over to his seat that he sat back in.
As I walked back to my own seat, I pondered over what Calum had said. When I'd spoke to Ashton earlier, he was okay with me and Michael. We weren't a thing yet, but still, he was fine if we ever were. What if he was lying when he said he wasn't annoyed? He'd said the same thing when I first started dating Jack, and after that, it turned out he really was annoyed. I shook my head, and pushed the thought to the back of my mind, as I came to my seat, and handed Michael his bottle, and chocolate.
As I tried to get past, he smirked, and pulled his legs onto the seat so I could sit down.
"What are you smiling at?" I queried as I sat down, taking a sip from my coffee.
"Nothing." Michael said, and he plugged his ear buds back in as he ate. I sighed, and looked out of the window at the clouds. In less than a day, I'd be back home.

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This seems like a filler chapter, but it's actually sort of important. Hope it's okay, i've had writer's block so bad recently 😂