Wherever you are (Michael Clifford)

Step forward

I was walking home in the rain with my earphones in thinking about what Jake said.

What did he mean he always wins? Worry strikes through me at the thought of what he would do.

I mean I didn't know that much about him but I have never heard anything about him having a violent side.

I'm debating wether to tell Michael or not, I know if I did he would go ape shit and none of it would end well.

I'll decide when I see him.

I turn the corner that goes down the hill to my house and I see Michael walking in to my house, Only he had my dog. I smiled to myself at his cute gesture, he really didn't need to walk her.

I walk down the hill and open the door.

"Michael? I'm home."

"Yeah I'm just back from a walk, I'm up the stairs."

I begin to run up the stairs taking 2 steps at a time. Call me eager but I really just miss him.

I mean it's not that, it's just Jake has scared me, and I know Michael alone will make me feel better.

I walk Into my room and he's plugging his phone into the charger. He has his shirt off and a pair of shorts on. I find myself weirdly attracted to his back so without thinking I walk over and begin to trace circles on it.

He flinches at the cold temperature of my finger tips and I giggle to myself.

"Find that funny do you? You scared the shit out of me Hannah you little creeper!" He purses his lips into a thin line in order to stop himself from laughing.

"I'm very sorry." I laugh and he turns around to face me.

"How did it go?" I internally groan, I was stupid to think that he wouldn't bring it up.

"Aw it was fine, he didn't seem to bothered about it, he wasn't really interested in me, as you said from the start." I look down avoiding his gaze.

"You know that day that I said that to you in school? You took complete offence to that, I didn't mean it in a bad way at all I was just trying to look out or you." He takes a strand of my hair and twirls it between his fingers.

"I didn't want you to get hurt." He adds in almost a whisper.

I think back to that day and instantly forgive him. I smile at him and kiss the side of his mouth, he always does that to tease me.

"You are such a tease Han." He raises his eyebrow at me.

"Me? You are the tease!" I wave my arms around dramatically.

He chuckles and wraps his arms around my waist.

"I know, I love annoying you."

I'm about to have a rant at him before he roughly kisses me. I instantly allow access when he runs his tongue across my bottom lip.

The kiss was quick, and when we broke apart we locked eyes with each other for a moment before we instantly started again.

This kiss was more heated. He pushed me against the wall slightly and put his hands at either side of my body.

What felt like electricity started zapping through me as it became more heated. I felt like I was trapped in his embrace and I liked it, I felt protected.

His hands moved from the wall, to my waist slowly, all the way down to my thighs and I let out a large groan. He cupped my thighs and lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around his torso so we were more closer than ever.

I put my hands through his amazing hair, tugging slightly, causing him to moan. I wasn't quite sure what was happening here.

He lightly put me down and tugged at the bottom of my shirt, putting his hands against my stomach.

We made out like this for a while until he decided to take my shirt off, and pushed his chest against mine.

It's like we needed every inch of each other to be touching and it felt so rushed and impossible, the adrenaline was coursing through me.

We broke apart from the kiss, still caught in each other's breath.

"I love you." I breathed out, trying to regain my breath.

"I love you Hannah."

He lifted me up again and lay me on the bed, nibbling away at the spot on my neck causing a moan to escape my mouth.

He looked at me and I nodded, knowing exactly what he was about to ask.

He pulled my breasts free from my bra and I instantly sat up allowing him to take it off he instantly attached his lips to my breasts the light flicks of his tongue feeling more intense and almost driving me over the edge.

Michael tugged at the hem of my yoga pants and I arched my body, letting him slide them down my legs.

This felt right with Michael, like it meant something it wasn't just fucking.

I flipped myself and Michael over so I was straddling him, i began to circle my hips around, feeling myself digging in to Michaels crotch earning a loud moan from Him.

"Fuck Hannah." He cussed under his breath. He flipped me back over and I giggled, forgive me for giggling in the wrong moments.

His hands were sliding down to my underwear, and when he finally got to the hem of them my phone rang loudly.

Michael and I both looked at the caller id and it was my mum.

If I don't answer she will think there is something wrong I know it, fuck! Way to call at the wrong time.

We both agreed I should answer it so I quickly grabbed it.

"Hey mum." I said coldly.

"Hey honey, how are you doing?"

"Yeah good." I'm trying to end the conversation as quickly as possible but it feels impossible.

"So I have stories to tell you." She squeals excitedly and I internally groan.

I look over at Michael and he smiles at me. I look down at our bodies and realise what we nearly done and I feel like screaming at my mum on the phone for interrupting us.

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When I finally get off the phone I groan and set my head on Michael's chest.

He chuckles and kisses my forehead lightly.

"Hannah?"

"Yes Mike?"

"Were you? You know uhh, okay with what was about to happen? I just... I don't want you to feel like you need to or whatever."

I straddle him again, and take his face in my hands.

"I wanted it to happen Michael."

He smiles wide and I peck him on the lips.

"Good, hopefully we won't be interrupted next time?"

I laugh loudly and he punched my arm playfully.

"I can't believe your mum and dad are gone."

I thought about it for moment and grinned. "I should have a party!!" I squeal and he grins.

The thought of a party excites me because I'v never done anything against my mum and dad like that.

"What about this Friday? I could text a lot of people and tell them to come?"

"Friday sounds good." I smile and think about the events Friday will hold.