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"We Could Have Avoided This" (Michael Clifford)

Prompt: Michael has a big argument with boys for some small reason and it turns into a big fight and he fall of stairs after this argument and hits his head hard n gets knocked out and and is really badly hurt and when he wake up he really dizzy and hurt but refuses to go to hospital and is not even talking to boys and is not not letting them help him even though he can't even walk properly without there help and stumbles through the house and they feel guilty and say sorry while trying to help him

Set in 2012 when they lived in London and were opening act for 1d.

It started at a meet and greet that was after one of there shows in London when Micheal had accidentally snapped at a fan causing her to run out. Michael was not in the best of moods, he had messed up several times and he was just feeling down in general. Nonetheless, Michael did his best to keep up his positive energy and vibes for the fans. The show took a lot out of him leaving him very grumpy and irritable. It also made him feel a little sick.

Now it can easily be said that Michael was the most dramatic out of his band mates, it was one of his many quirks that made him so likable throughout the fanbase. However sometimes this made it hard for his bandmates to know when he was being serious of when something was a problem.

Of course he ran after the fan and apologized and told her it was because he wasn't feeling well. She understood, until he asked her not to tell the boys, but agreed to it nonetheless.

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When the boys got to the flat, Michael stayed outside for an extra minute hoping that if he did his friends would forget to yell at him. His hopefulness did not work though because as soon as he walked into his and Ashton's shared room he saw that the three other boys were sitting on his bed making it so he could not "fall asleep on them". The boy with dyed hair turned on his heel and hurried out trying to avoid conflict at all costs.

Seeing Michael, his bandmates chased after him into the hallway. As Michael starts to make his way down the staircase Calum grabs the back of his sweater causing Michael to try to squirm out of his best friends grasp and he eventually does, but the squirming causes him to lose his balance as he tumbles down the stairs, hitting his head on the bottom step.

"Oh fuck Michael!" Ashton exclaimed, running down the stairs towards his friend, Luke following behind him. Calum was frozen at the top of the steps, he couldn't believe that he, in his mind, pushed his best friend down a flight of stairs.

"Mikey" Luke urged trying to get him to wake up. "Please wake up"

Luke was only a few months younger them Calum and Michael, but he had never seen anyone pass out and it scared him especially since it was his best friend lying on the floor.

"Calum, Luke. Go to your room" Ashton said sensing the panic in them. Ashton could handle Michael, but he wouldn't be able to handle an unconscious Michael and two more panicking band members. Luke nodded, running up the stairs grabbing Calum's hand and dragging him to their room.

A few minutes later, Michael started to come to. When he was fully awake he saw Ashton and rolled his eyes before attempting to get up.

"Here," Ashton said reaching out for Michael's arm, "Let me help you"

Michael jerked his arm away and stood up by himself only to crumple back down. Ashton let out a sigh and scooped Michael up.

"I'm sorry we scared you, bud." Ashton cooed, walking up the stairs.

"Please put me down"

"I can do that bud"

"Stop calling me that."

"Okay" Ashton nodded placing him on is bed. "Don't go to sleep, Michael you might have a concussion."

"I don't. I've had a concussion before Ash, it's worse then this. I just have a migraine. Had one since this morning." Michael explained.

"Aw Mike, why didn't you tell us" Ashton whispered. "We could have avoided this"

Michael frowned. "I know Ash, I'm sorry. It just wasn't bad until after the concert. I didn't think it would be that big of a problem."

"Ashy," Luke squeaked opening the door. "I need help, Calum won't stop crying, I can't get him to stop" Tears were appearing in the 15 year old's eyes, from everything that was happening.

Ashton hugged Luke, "Stay here okay"

When Luke made eye contact with Michael a tear fell and Michael nodded at him causing the younger boy to rush at him.

"I was so scared, you just passed out and then Calum was talking about how he thought that he killed you and" Luke started rambling.

"Lukey it's okay" Michael paused. "I'm okay" He let Luke's head fall into his lap and ran his hands through his hair until he fell asleep.

"Sleep over" Ashton giggled throwing an extra pillow on his bed. Michael put his finger to his lips to signal the oldest to be quiet. "I got him" Ashton whispered quickly moving Luke to his bed.

"Michael" Calum's voice cracked his eyes were puffy and red. It was clear that he was in distress.

"I know buddy" Michael felt like crying to, he didn't like that his best friend had been crying because of him. "Come here."

Calum might as well jumped on him, that's how fast he moved and engulfed him in a hug.