We Made It- Mashton

Chapter twelve

Michael's pov

I soon arrived at Crystal's house and knocked at the door which got opened in almost an instant, revealing 'her' "Michael baby!" she squealed and kissed me on the cheek, pulling me in and locking the door quickly, before I knew it she was crashing her lips up against mine "eager much?" I mumbled into the kiss, regardless, kissing her back. I felt nothing as much as I tried too but I only had those butterflies around Ashton, who I messed everything up with.

"Um Michael?" I looked at her "you just stopped and you look sad. Everything okay babe?" she asked and stroked my cheek, I nodded and gave a weak fake smile which I'm shit at "don't lie to me, what's wrong?" "just a shitty day, that's all." "do you wanna talk about it?" I shook my head "well..in that case" she said and followed up with her lips up against mine again, I mentally groaned, this was the last thing I wanted "um? what?" "what?" "you just groaned Michael!" damn it, I really need to work on what's mental and what's not "if you aren't going to tell me then you might as well just leave" "are you serious right now?" I scoffed "does it look like I'm joking Clifford?" she asked with a frustrated facial expression, I rolled my eyes and stood up "fine, be like that Crystal." and with that said I left, but being honest, I'm actually glad.

Walking back to the tour bus I heard someone calling after me, "Michael! Michael!" I turned around stopped, watching what I assume to be a fan run up to me "hi Michael!" she said with a wide smile, which I returned "hey!" she giggled, "I can't believe this is actually you!" "well you better, it's me" I said and chuckled, taking in her look carefully, she looked familiar..

"Is there a reason why you are staring?" "I am? oh shit sorry. you just look really familiar" "I do?" I nodded, we stayed silent for a few seconds "Twitter!" I blurted "Twitter?" "Yes Twitter! I saw your tweet, you met Ashton last night didn't you??" "oh right! yes, yes I did!" I smiled but the argument with Ashton got reminded in my head, making my heart start to sink down "Can I er erm, ask you something about him?" if I saw correctly, a little smug smile covered her lips and sat down on the bench near, I followed her actions "you may" "how did he seem?" "what do you mean?" "like..happy? sad? content?" "oh right..well he seemed pretty down at first but I managed to cheer him up" she said and smiled proudly "do you know why he was sad?" she asked, I nodded "how come?" "well..things haven't exactly been very good between us recently" "why so?" "it's all this Mashton stuff going on, I always joke about it to him but he just gets really worked up about it when I do" "ask him." she said and stood up "don't think different or judge him for it, stay his brother and bandmate okay?" now I was confused "bye Michael" she said and started to walk away "don't you want a photo?" she turned and faced me, "nah i'm okay, I have a feeling this won't be the last time we will meet" "can I at least get your name?"

"Kaja, number one mashton shipper" she said and gave a wink before walking out of sight.

hm, a mashton shipper aye?

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