The boys had just got back from their two week trip promoting their new music. They had gotten back late last night and now it was the afternoon of the next day and you decided to go visit them. All of them were laying around, enjoying their first day off. You sat down on the floor with your legs sprawled out in front of you as they began telling you all about their trip. Michael came over and sat on the floor in between your legs. You leaned in slightly and rested your head on Michael’s broad back. You had always had a close relationship with Michael. If you ever had a problem, you could tell him about it and he would always listen. There were no barriers between you two, he knew everything about you and you knew everything about him. Ashton began telling a story about a day in the studio where they ended up trashing the entire place. You sat back in order to hear him more clearly when you began to massage Michael’s back. Your hands moved soothingly as you tried to cover all areas of his back. Michael’s breathing began to get deeper and his head drooped as you continued. “So then Michael” Ashton started laughing so hard that he couldn’t continue, “Michael, you tell it. I can’t say it without laughing!”. Michael didn’t respond, he just sat there, his head down. “Michael!” Ashton yelled, getting his attention. “What?” Michael said, looking around confused. All of the boys started laughing, amused by how out of it he was by your massage. “He was too distracted by (Y/N)’s hands” Calum said, earning another roar of laughter from the rest of them. Michael covered his face, embarrassed by what the guys were saying. “Shut up, I’m tired and it felt good” he said, trying to get back into the conversation.
