My brothers best friend

Chapter 11

The early morning light was creeping through the blue curtains, lighting up the parts of the room it managed to get to.

My eyes adjusted to the light as they flickered open. I looked over my shoulder, and only then did I fully realise where I was and what had happened.

"Shit" I muttered to my self, dragging a hand down my face, pulling on my pale skin.

Black hair dye was all over the pale blue pillows, and a bit was on the duvet. I grabbed my hair with my hand, the part michael had dyed, and sighed. It was a very visible black, against my brown coloured hair I was suprised at how much it stood out.

I lay in michaels bed for the next couple of minutes. He had obviously moved position in the night as his arm was no longer around me. Quiet snores were leaving his open mouth as he slept.

As quietly as I could,I climbed out of the covers and creeped across the wooden floor. As michaels house for very new, the floorboards didn't creak under my body weight.

I made my way over to the end of the bed where my ripped skinny jeans lay, and slid them on.

As for my top, I found that thrown across the other side of the room. It was crinkled and looked awful but I had no choice.

"Urghhh" I looked over to michael and watched as his eyes opened. He lifted his hands and rubbed them before stretching them out.

"Morning" I said quietly, smiling at morning michael. I'd never seen him like this.

"Mornin'" he said. His voice was deeper and raspier then usual and it suited him so much.

"How was your sleep?" I asked, still lowering my voice so michaels parents couldn't hear us. I'd totally forgot about that. "Mike how am I gonna leave! Your parents don't even know I'm here!" I made my voice slightly louder but not to much.

"I don't know, to be honest I don't think they'll care." He rubbed his eyes again and sat up, the covers falling revealing his toned pale stomach.

"You sure?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah. You know you don't have to leave yet, you can freshen up if you want." He said, nodding in the direction of his bathroom.

"I'm good thanks mike, I'd prefer to get home before calum or anyone notices I was out the whole night."

Michael nodded.

"Look about last night.. I don't even know what happened it just sort-"

"It's fine. I enjoyed it!" Michael smirked. "Thankyou for it." His voice was adjusting to its usual tone now.

I giggled. "Your welcome?" I said, not quite knowing how to answer that. "I'll see you later michael" I said smiling.

"Wait! I'll walk you to the door." he said half- smiling.

"No don't get to gentlemanly on me!" We both laughed as we walked down the stairs in silence. Luckily, everyone else in the house was still asleep.

"See you Later Taylor." michael smiled and planted a kiss on my cheek.

"Bye mikey" I blushed and turned away from the door as he gently closed it.

What the hell have I done.

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SO THESE PAST FEW CHAPTERS HAVE BEEN SUPER SHORT IM SORRY! THERE IS SO MUCH DRAMA PLANNED OMG!

IM SORRY BUT CANT YOU JUST IMAGINE MICHAEL LIKE THIS ON A MORNING I CANT EVEN!¡