You were going to meet Michael Clifford, your brother's, Luke, band member and best friend. Luke and kept talking about him, obviously wanting you two to get together. You were the same age as Michael, so it was fine. You were waiting in the tour bus while Luke went to get Michael from the studio. You started looking around the bus. It was quite good. After looking at everything, they weren't back yet. Sighing, you went back to Luke's bunk. You lied down and started playing with Pingy. After what seemed like half an hour, you heard the door open and you sat up. "(Y/N)! Sorry, he had to record a few more songs before they allowed him to go for the day. Michael Gordon Clifford, (Y/N) (Y/Middle/N) Hemmings. (Y/N) (Y/Middle/N) Hemmings, Michael Clifford," Luke introduced. I looked at Michael. He was damn good-looking. He grinned, and I got butterflies in my stomach. I held out my hand, but he hugged me. After letting go, he shrugged and said, "I don't do handshakes. Sorry." Luke placed a hand on Michael's shoulder and whispered something in his ear. Then he looked at me and said sheepishly, "I'm needed at the studio. Bye!" After he exited the bus, there was silence. Michael cleared his throat and said, "Luke talks a lot about you." My eyes widened and I replied, "Hopefully good stuff and nothing embarrassing."
Michael laughed, the butterflies came back. "He said everything. Good stuff, bad stuff and embarrassing moments." he told me truthfully. I clenched my teeth and muttered, "I'm going to kill him later." There was more silence. "So...um...do you have a boyfriend?" he asked, suddenly shy. I shook my head. "Well, then can I take you out for dinner tonight?" he asked, looking up, suddenly confident. I started blushing. "Can I?" he asked again hopefully. I nodded, causing him to punch the air in happiness and kiss me on the cheek. I blushed more, if that was possible. We stayed in the tour bus, chatting, telling each other about one another and once in a while, Michael would tell a corny joke, and I'd laugh. Clearly, this boy might be the guy I'd marry. He was everything I looked for. It was nightime by the time, all three of the other boys came back. I saw Luke and Michael give each other a thumbs up. Calum and Ashton grinned at us. Seems like all of them had been planning this all along.
