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Michael's point of view

"Morning Mikey," my girlfriend, Crystal, hummed and I smiled, moving my arm from over my eyes. "Sleep well?"

"Mm, yeah. The best all I have week." I told her and she laughed lightly as she gave me a light kiss on the lips. "Something smells good."

"I'm cooking, want any?"

"Is that a question?" I asked as I felt her hands slide on top of my chest as she straddled my waist.

"You have a studio session with the guys in a bit, and then an interview after." She told me and I rubbed my eyes before looking up at her. She didn't have any makeup on but still looked so gorgeous. "Brian will be there."

"What are you doing today?"

"I will be hanging out with Arzaylea and Bryana. We'll be modeling some brands then going out for some girly time." She laughed as I rose my eyebrow at her.

"Modeling? You?" I asked and she hit my chest. "What are you going to be modeling for?"

"I can be cute." She pouted and I held her hands, our fingers lacing together as she leaned over me. "It's just some basic makeup brands. You'll see see soon."

I nodded, noy exactly hearing anything else she said. The collar of the shirt she wore fell, revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath the clothing item. And me, being me, was distracted.

"You're always cute." I decided to add on to the last comment I heard and she gave me another kiss on the lips. "Mm, no. I have morning breath, babe."

"It's not bothering me." She breathed out and I just shrugged my shoulders, turning my head slightly. "Mikey..." She whined and I smiled to myself.

"I gotta get dressed, babydoll." I chuckled and she sighed when she realized I was right. "When I get back, we'll cuddle all night. You won't have to cook either, I'll bring home some food and we can just sit around the house."

"Food! The food!" She rushed and I hummed at her urgent tone.

Her eyes widened and I laughed loudly as she got off of me, ungracefully may I add. She ran to the door and then towards the kitchen, the smokey smell of burning food running through the house. I threw the duvet off of me and then swung my legs over the edge of the bed.

I forced myself to stand up and I ran a hand through my slightly overgrown hair as I went to the kitchen. "Crys? Did you really burn the food? We just got these pots and pans!" I complained and I watched as she flipped black pancakes on to a plate.

"Listen..." She trailed off and I laughed as I wrapped my arms around her. "You distracted me and I just forgot-"

"Oh, don't blame me!" I teased and she pushed me off of her gently. "It's all on you. You forgot about it!"

"I'll make new ones?"

"No, it's okay, don't worry." I shook my head, picking a piece of bacon off of a plate closest to me. "I'm not very hungry anyways, princess. I have less than an hour to get dressed, and get to the damn place."

"Alright. Promise me you'll eat something over there? You've been awfully dismissive about things like this..." She trailed off and I nodded.

"Promise. Call Luke if you have to." I agreed to her terms and conditions. "Don't burn anything else."

She hit my chest and we shared a laugh as she stole the bacon from my fingers, taking a bite from it.

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"I was thinking about doing something a little bit more modern, something more current." Luke pitched and I played a random beat on my keyboard. "Something more EDM maybe? Electro? You know, something the radio is going to play."

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