I'm your cure [Luke Hemmings au]

Chapter Twenty Five

A/N I'm writing this on my ipod soooo sorry for no bold or italics I guess if I have a time I will change it but idk I'm bored and so I thought I should update thankyou all for the reads, means so freakin much mwah:*

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*Caitlyn's p.o.v.*

I woke up with arms around me. I opened my eyes to see Michael asleep with his head on my chest, curled up around me. My head was on Ashton who had brought the two beanbags from upstairs down in front of him so he could lay out. I lifted my head from his chest, carefully moving Michaels head onto a pillow.

I got up and stretched out, before walking over to the kitchen area and grabbing a glass of orange juice. Ashton stirred and sat up looking around.

"Boo" I giggled into his ear, making him jump

"Don't do thatt!!" he whisper shouted at me which led me to carry on laughing.

"What the..." Michael sat up staring between me and Ashton.

"Morning sleepy" I giggled poking Michael's cheek. His hair was everywhere and he rubbed his eyes. It was incredibly adorable and I must have awhed because he glared at me.

"Morning guys" he replied after a few moments, "what are we doing today?"

"I have to go home in a minute, Harry needs help today" Ashton informed us.

He got up and began to help us tidy up the lounge area, packing away all the dishes and cups and the bedding. Michael's mum came down and just laughed at the mess, telling us how cute we all looked this morning when she first got up.

Soon after Ashton left, and me and Michael were led on his bed deciding what to do. He hadn't mentioned yesterday, which was good because I didn't want to talk about it.

"What shall we do?" Michael asked, poking me in the stomach. All of a sudden i had an idea.

"Mikey, do you wanna dye your hair yet?"

"Sure, why?"

"I wanna do it too"

A huge smile appeared on his face, and he pulled me into him, cuddling me tight.

"Omg yay, what colour?"

"Well my hair is brown right now so it can't be too light, but I've always fancied a pastel colour!" I giggled

"Have you ever dyed your hair before?"

"Mikey, I've probably dyed my hair at least the same amount of times as you, I'm naturally blonde!" I giggled even more as his face showed how surprised he was.

We headed off to the shops and began searching for the right colour in the hair aisle. Michael's hair was currently bright blue so I suggested a purpley colour, and he ended up picking a few different colours to create a galaxy effect. I found a pastel purple and picked up enough boxes for my hair, and some stripper. We paid and then walked back to his house.

After stripping my hair and dying Michaels for him, I passed the two boxes of pastel purple to him. I found it so adorable that we were dying each others hair.

"I find it pretty cute too" Michael giggled. Shit, did i say that out loud.

He layered my hair and went through making sure every strand was covered. I couldn't wait.

When Michael washed his hair out it looked amazing and I was jumping up and down squealing as he dried it off.

"It looks so good omg!" I smiled and he had that adorable toothy grin again. After a while I washed my hair out and dried it before straightening it. I absolutely adored the colour.

"We kinda match, both have purple hmm" Michael giggled pulling me in for a hug.

His arms wrapped around me and he kissed the top of my head. He turned around and knelt down so I could climb on his back before we began walking down the stairs. I uploaded a picture of us with our new hair to Instagram and twitter.

I was feeling sleepy as we hadn't gone to sleep until the early hours of the morning so I climbed back onto the sofa. I felt myself drifting off.

"Oh no you don't darling, you're sleeping in a bed tonight" Michael chuckled, picking me up and carrying me up to his room. I buried my face into the crook of his neck breathing in the smell of his coconut shampoo. He led me down on his bed, before throwing a sleeping with sirens shirt at me to sleep in. I stripped off whilst he went to grab a drink and snuggled under the duvet in just my underwear and the big tee.

Michael joined me moments later, pulling off his own clothes and pulling on a pair of joggers, but the light was off. He climbed in and buried his face in my chest planting little kisses now and then. His arms pulled me closer to him and he snuggled down whilst I wrapped my arms around his neck and head and ran my fingers through his hair.

"Goodnight sweetheart" he mumbled against my chest.

"Night Mikey"

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A/N I'm sorry for the filler chapter but yanno it just happened:) lyl