help //m.c.\\

chapter thirty-five

              Trin and I were currently sitting backstage on the floor watching the boys preform.  Well, we weren't exactly paying attention, we were laughing over stupid little jokes that will now be inside jokes forever. Niall can over to us and sat down. 

"I wanted to ask you guys something. We are going to have a signing before the concert tomorrow and were wondering if you would help us set up and manage the girls. Would you want to do that?"

"If I am mobbed by girls again, this time, I'm coming straight to you, so I can beat your ass." He laughed and shook his head. 

"Eh, I'll do it." Was all that Trinity said. 

"Great, can you guys show up earlier than usual so we can get everything set up?"

"Yeah, but shouldn't you have people who can do this?"

"Yes, and they are going to. We just thought you guys would want to be included too. Y'know, so everyone can have fun." His accent was so thick and adorable. 

"Gotcha." He smiled before he got up. I heard Michael yell at us and I hesitated to get up. I grabbed some waters to make it look like I was helping the boys. Michael ripped my arm and pulled me out so that the fans could see me. He hugged me and it was like walking outside in the rain. He was so sweaty. Mike kissed my cheek and giggled at me. I grabbed his face with mt open hand and smashed our lips together. The girls started yelling louder than they had before. 

"Ew, ew, ew, ew, ew. Stop sucking each other's faces."

"There are other people here that would like to keep their lunches in their stomach." Michael kissed me, once again, longer and harder, flipping off Ashton. I pulled away from him gasping for air because I was laughing too hard. I started walking away from Michael and when I turned, he slapped my ass. I just laughed and walked off. Luke was glaring at Michael and I knew he wanted to break his neck, but he never would. 

"Don't let him touch you. I'm okay with a kiss here and there, but if his hands go any further down than your bellybutton, I'm killing him and locking you in a room wherever we go so that he can't even look at you." He whispered in my ear. 

"There's no need to worry. I won't let him. And I'm not going to have sex with him either." He smiled.

"That's my girl." Calum was standing with his hands on his waist. 

"Took you long enough." He sassed me. 

"Boy, I swear, if you sass me on more time." 

"What are you gonna do?" He challenged, raising an eyebrow. 

"Try me and you'll see." He sat his bass down and crossed his arms.

"Come at me." I jumped on his back and squeezed him so that I could catch him off guard. He started laughing and I started tickling him. He was so ticklish and it was so freaking cute to see him scrunch up his nose. 

"Okay, okay! Get off of me." He giggled me. I ran up to Ashton and gave him his water.

"I think we should let Teegan try the drums. What do you think?" Everyone went crazy.

"I don't know what I'm doing." I told him when he handed me the drumsticks. 

"Just go with it. Its not that hard." I sat down and just stared at them. Ashton pointed to one of the drums and I hit it and he pointed to a different one. I did what he showed me and I eventually got the hang of it and hit random ones. It didn't sound horrible, but it wasn't very good. 

"Okay, I'm done." I gave him back his sticks and walked away. 

"I'll give you some lessons. You'll get better. Everyone, give it up for Teegan!" I smiled and shook my head. I sat next to Trin and laid my head on her shoulder. 

"That looked fun." She laughed at me and my previous actions. I yawned and nodded. 

"They only have a couple songs left right? I mean, I want to watch, but I'm so tired." 

"They're almost done. You have been up late recently." 

"I miss my dog." I stuck my lip out. 

"When we get back to the room, you can cuddle with him." 

"Can we get pizza too?"

"Of course." She giggled and laid her head on mine. I'm extremely glad to have her. 

           We ended up back at the hotel room, in the same spots as last time. I was almost asleep, but Michael kept talking to me, trying to keep me up. He was sitting on the bed playing some game with the other boys. Trinity was asleep and she knew how to stay in one spot, unlike Mikey. He always had to be up in my personal space and it was cute, but when I'm dying of a heat stroke, its not good. Hamlet let me lay on his stomach and he had his head rested on mine. I heard a barely audible snap, telling me that Mike had taken a picture of something. It got closer to my ear and I hate when people take pictures of me when I'm sleeping.

"No pictures please." He giggled and ruffled up my hair a little bit. I wanted him to be done with the game and cuddle with me. 

"Mikey, are you almost done?"

"Just wait, one second." 

"I want to cuddle." I groaned. 

"Aw babygirl, let me kick Cal's ass real quick. Ha!" He threw his hands up in the air and Calum groaned. He laid the remote on the bedside table and wrapped his arm around my waist. Why was he always warm? I wasn't complaining, but damn. 

"Is this better?" He whispered in my ear. 

"Mmhmm." I nodded my head. 

"I love you, babygirl." He took my wrist and kissed it, then moved his lips to my cheek.

"I love you, Mikey." I turned around to kiss him. He laid his hand on my cheek and made it more loving. I fucking love this boy.