"You have an interview in an hour!" Oli smacked Michael with a pillow. Causing Michael to burst into adorable laughter, "Come here!" He said between fits of giggles. Oli crawled over into Michael's arms, feeling them wrap around his body.
"Just let me sleep 40 more minutes.." Michael murmured to Oli, kissing his neck lightly. "You need breakfast.. And to shower, and change.." Oli played with his hair, smiling shyly at his lover. "I'm tired from last night.. I did most of the work.." MIchael chuckled as they cuddled, Oli rolling his eyes. "It was my first time, I didn't know what I was doing!" He protested.
The two exchanged delightful banter and kisses, but soon they had to leave. The band was waiting outside, Oli had left his phone on the nightstand to charge. Hoping that Michael would be enough to entertain him.
"So, anything you want to tell us?" The band said as they walked towards the elevator. Michael shrugged "Nope!" and Oli remained silent. "Because I'm pretty sure we heard LOTS of noise! And it was clearly from you two!" Calum hinted obviously. Michael said "If we want to have sex, we will have sex!". They squeezed into the elevator, the band all feeling tense and awkward. "I mean, we never expected this from Michael, so we have questions!" Luke shrugged, and Ashton added "We support you guys!". Causing Oli to sighed "Thanks I guess.."
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"I hate winter.." Oli mumbled as the band began walking outside into the cold world. He started a cigarette as him and Michael went ahead of the rest of the band. Instantly, the press was there. The management had contacted the press in order to spread the news and promote the band. Oli disliked that he would have his picture taken, especially with Michael.
"Michael!" Multiple reporters started shouting when he stepped out. Camera's flashed and questions flew into the air. Oli soon followed and the questions changed;
"Who's that?"
"Is that his boyfriend?"
"Michael are you gay?!"
Oli sensed that Michael was snapping, finally he whipped around and addressed the press. "No! I can't have friends? You can know somethings about me, but you do not ask about my friends and family!" Michael shouted before turning around and storming away. Oli quickly followed "Hey, you didn't need to-" He was cut off by sirens.
Oh no.
Michael continued walking, all until the cars stopped near them. Oli felt so sick, tears brimming in his eyes as he grabbed Michael's hand.
"Oli, what's going on?" Michael said as he turned around. Freezing when he saw Oli's expression, "Baby, are they here for you?" He whispered, Oli nodded sadly.
"What!?" Michael shrieked as the cops drew closer to Oli. Trying to pull him close as they reached for Oli, "Oli Ongaro, you've been charged with Illegal Drug Possession, Illegal Drug Trade, and many more. Anything said could be used against you in the court of law!" The cop said as he cuffed up the man.
Michael's jaw dropped as his head spun, Oli was being dragged away. Through blurry vision and ringing ears, Michael noticed as Oli whispered "Thank You.." Before being shoved into the back of the car.
"NO!" Michael screamed so hard his throat burned, taking after the car. "That's my boyfriend!" He screamed as he sprinted through the city streets. Eventually he fell, landing hard in the snow. The world spun, colours clouding his vision, the press catching up.
They took pictures, threw questions at him. Michael's anxieties building up so badly that he started to sob uncontrollably. "GET AWAY!" Michael screamed at the top of his lungs. A reporter got too close, Michael snarled as he said "Get mad gay boy!" Causing the Australian to punch him in the face. Blood sprayed the dirty snow as his nose bled. Michael suddenly felt sick, it all crashing down on him. He put an arm out and throw up all over the snow.
The bleeding reporter scrambled away from the vomit, Michael kicked his camera lightly towards him. "Keep away from me, and my boyfriend" He spat before limping to his friends who were running over. "What happened?" Luke said quickly, Ashton added "Where's Oli?", causing Michael to break down into tears.
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Luke held a sobbing Michael, the band was back in the hotel room. "So, they just arrested him? Oli did not seem like the guy to get arrested?" Ashton said, they all crammed into a bed to cuddle. "We should try and get the situation.. What if he really was into drugs and all that shit?" Ashton continued, causing Michael to slap him hard. "Fuck you, Oli was not like that! Maybe if any of you had tried to really get to know him, you'd see how amazing he was! Now, he's gone.. The person who needed me most, the person I let down.." Michael whimpered and laid down again, slipping into a deep state of sadness. He could only think of, was 5 words.
I will get him back.
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So, I'm sorry for murdering you with these awful feelings. The story is NOWHERE near complete. This will be a long, crazy ass story filled with many twists, turns, and gut wrenching moments. So grab your tissues and prepare to die along with Susy and I!
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