Pick 'n Mix {Mashton}

The Pick 'n mix story

AN/ I was feeling inspired to write another chapter or 2, depends on how well this goes. I want to finish this story but whoever had read Mr. Fangtastic knows that I am on a writing hiatus. Due to the overwhelming amount of homework/internship and my work and boyfriend I find it hard to have time to write. I will be going on a hiatus until the end of June, when my last exam of this year is over. If I find time to write inbetween then I will but I will be updating this and Mr. Fangtastic. So there is no definate answer to when the next update will be, you will just have to bare with me here. I understand this is not what any of you want to hear but I prefer to go on hiatus instead of people keeping up asking me for updates. I never get asked for updates for this and barely get any comments but I refuse to give up on this story. 

Ps. I am looking for somebody to make a cover for Cailum (read Self-Centered to know what this is)

Pps. enjoy the update!

"So a few years ago I was this teenaged brat that always got into trouble. My father always got me out of trouble again. I just really wanted my father to acknowledge me, well that and I just liked to piss him off." Michael said, I giggle as he wraps his arms tighter around me. He was looking up at the grimmy ceiling and frowned before he continued. 

"I was so used to getting away with things that I just didn't stop doing bad things, my dad was getting sick of it. My dad is getting old you see and I was becoming an actual adult, I needed to see that and so when I got caught for stealing some pick 'n mix my dad said they could pull up my entire record." Michael continued, I noticed his breathing got a bit faster but then he closed his eyes and took a few breaths before he continued. 

"I guess you can understand that when I was sat in the police station and my father told them to pull up my whole record instead of telling them that 'boys will be boys', I was shocked. They went over the whole list and then my dad said those few words that I hated him for. He said 'not how many years in jail can he get for all of that'. I hated that man, I didn't get too long, well compared to others. I got used to it here pretty quickly. I no longer hate my dad, he just wanted me to grow up and I have. He refuses to come see me though, my uncles always come. I guess he thinks that by the time I get out of here, that I'll be a man and I'll act right. He probably thinks I'll settle down, get married and have some kids, follow in his footsteps." Michael says. 

"Do you want that?" I ask, he looks down at me and smirks. 

"Well gay marriage is legal now so why not, adopt a few kids." He replied, I blushed but shook my head, of course de wasn't planning that with me. 

"Good luck with that." I tell him, he frowns as he notices the frown on my face.

"What's wrong cookie?" He asks me, moving to lie on his side and cupping my cheek in his hand. 

"When do you get out?" I ask him, he shrugs. 

"I lost count of the days." He replied. "Why?" he continued. 

"Just, so I know how long I still have." I answered. 

"How long you still have until what?" He asks, his eyes filled with worry. 

"How long I have until you and I are over, until I am no longer safe here." I whispers my reply. 

"Why would be be over? Cookie I'm not letting you go." Michael says, kissing the top of my head.

"We can't be together Michael, I'm in here for life!" I exclaim. 

"Then I guess I'll just have to come back." Michael says, chuckling. 

"You are a dork Michael, you can't come back not for me." I mumble. 

"I'll do anything for you Cookie, you're mine." Michael says. 

"Yours?" Ashton asks.

"Yes Cookie, you're mine." Michael replies. 

"Ok, so basically you did get done for stealing some Pick 'n Mix, and some other things." I say, wondering what the worst thing was that he'd done. 

"Yeah I did." Michael says. 

"What was the worst thing that you did?" I ask him.

"Either try to sell drugs to a cop or take my dad's car for a joyride when I was 14. I'm not sure which was more epic." Michael replied with a laugh. 

"So I guess I'm dating a badboy?" I ask. 

"You got done for murder Cookie, guess I'm dating the badboy." Michael answers and for once I can giggle about that fact.

"You're still the top though, bad boy." I say. 

"And you're still my cute little bottom, baby boy." He replied. 

AN/ end of this chapter, so now we know why Michael is in there, what do we think about Michael? Do we think he's getting out soon, what would happen when Michael does get out? Will he go back to jail for Ashton?