We Will Bring the Tidal Wave

<>Mike's POV<>

Mike woke up to emptiness in his arms. He leaned up on his elbow to look for Vivy. He found her. In the couch in a tank top and pj pants. She was reading a book. She looked lost in a different world.He stared at her for a few minutes before she looked up.

"Morning. How are you?" she asked.

"Brilliant. Ecstatic. In love." he said, getting off of his bunk.

He heard her giggle. "What?"

"You're not wearing pants." she said giggling.

"That's tour life, baby." he said. "Come here."

She got up and walked to him. He put his arms around her and kissed her forehead, then her nose, then her lips

. "Woah there hosscat." he heard Tony say.

"Well shit. We're not good at keeping this a secret." Vivy said.

"Yeah, you're not. Just don't let Vic see. He'll flip shit." Tony said.

Vivy pulled away from Mike.

"What did you need, bro?" he asked.

"Just wanted to make sure you were up. Go back to your PDA." Tony said and left.

Mike leaned back in to kiss her, but she dodged him and said, "Put some pants on."

"Aw, come on, baby, thats no fun..."he said kissing her. He moved his lips and kissed her cheek, then her neck.

"WHAT THE HELL?"

"WELL FUCK." Mike said.

"I knew you liked her. Why didn't you tell me? I thought you trusted me. Does Jaime know?" Vic said, obviously angry.

"Yeah." Vivy said, looking down.

"Tony?" Vic asked.

"Like, two minutes ago." Mike said.

"Why am I always the last one to know about this kind of thing? I don't approve. Mike, you're four years older than her." Vic said.

"Shes twenty one! A legal adult! I should be able to love anyone I want without my brother ragging on me for it." Mike argued.

"Whatever." Vic said "Just get ready for the show. Put some pants on for fucks sake."