Broken||M.C

*Twenty-Five*

//you'll understand why I chose this gif at the end\\

Avery

"I swear if you kill me one more time I won't talk to you for a week." I yelled at Michael.

We were playing Call of Duty and he had killed me almost every round.

"Don't be a sore loser and you know you wouldn't be able to do that."

He winked at me and I lost my concentration, because my inner fangirl kicked in and all my brain was thinking was, MICHAEL CLIFFORD WINKED AT ME!! And there was no way I could focus on anything else.

"And another win for Michael!" He yelled.

I groaned and threw the remote. He knew that would work on me, I was too easy.

"Hey now," he said. "Be careful."

"That's no fair." I whined.

"Aww, is someone being a sore loser."

He said in a weird voice, then he tickled me and I laughed so hard that I started crying. I was yelling for him to stop, but he wouldn't listen.

"Hey can you two flirt a little quieter." Calum said.

We were on the tour bus headed to Seattle. We had been back on tour for almost a week now. I was so glad to join the boys again. I had missed them and Michael, of course. It was almost 1 am and I had forgotten that everyone else was sleeping.

"Sorry, Cal." I said. "We'll be quiet."

"Thanks, some of us actually want to sleep." He said.

He closed the door, but it was more like a slam.

"Someone's bitter." I said.

"He's just tired. When he doesn't have enough sleep he's horrible. I honestly want to slap him when he gets that way."

"Well go easy on him. He has to live with you guys, it's hard sometimes."

"You seem to be managing pretty well." He smirked.

"Whatever." I said.

We cuddled together on the couch and watched TV. Batman was on, which we both loved, so we decided to watch it until we fell asleep. Which happened to me a lot faster then I thought it would.

When I woke up, we were still driving and the sun was just coming up. I could hear Michael softly snoring. His arms were around me, but I moved them so that I could get up. I opened the door and silently closed it back.  I had to walk by the bunks to get to the bathroom, which is where I was headed.

I tried to be as silent as possible, but that was hard. I mean I was walking down a hallway between bunk beds on a moving bus, not easy. I did make somehow make it and I was walking back, I noticed a light on in one of the bunks. Calum's head poked out and he smiled at me.

"What are you doing up?" He whispered.

"Bathroom." I said.

"Oh okay."

"What about you?" I asked.

"Couldn't sleep. Can I talk to you?"

"Yeah, sure." I said.

He sat up in his bunk and opened the curtain the rest of the way, then motioned for me to get in. I did and we both sat Indian style on the bed.

"What's up?" I asked.

"I just wanna know something, do you love Michael?"

"Well yes, of course I do." I said.

"Okay, I just wanted to make sure. Why haven't you told him?"