Feels Like The First Time...

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Hailey kissed Michael out of the blue, and he gasped then kissed her back hard. The boy giggled against her lips, and pulled away from her.
"I love you, like, a lot" Michael said, yawning after his statement, making his wife yawn.
"I love you, like, a lot too" Hailey said, leaning her head onto his chest. She listened to his heartbeat, and it helped her to fall asleep. Michael ran his fingers through her hair, and watched as she was peacefully sleeping.
He wrapped his arms around the girl, and started to fall asleep feeling her warmth. He never knew how much he missed her when he was away on tour, until these months they've been together on tour happened.
The night quickly pasted, and the four boys were up before the married couple. Michael woke up, and saw that Hailey was still sleeping on his chest. He smiled, and hated waking her up but he really wanted to. She'd be pissed at him, but it'll be worth it after she finds out what he has planed for the two.
"Baby gurrrllll" Michael sang as he started to shake her shoulder to wake her up. The girl groaned, and mumbled still half asleep. "Babe come on, wake up" he said, shaking her shoulder again.
"Mmmm?" Hailey mumbled, nuzzling her head into the crook off his neck. Michael chuckled, and shook her once again.
"I have something planned for us, so can you please get up?" Michael asked, and Hailey groaned and moved on top of him. Her eyes fluttered open, since she still had them closed previously.
"Whattttt?" Hailey whined, and Michael chuckled at her. She tried to sit up, but remembered she was in a bunk and laid back down on her husband.
"There's my beautiful wife, with those beautiful brown eyes I love" Michael said his voice a bit raspy, and Hailey's cheeks started to heat up.
"You defiantly want something since you're sweet talking me" Hailey told him, and the boy shook his head no.
"I just want to spend time with you! So let's take a quick shower, get dressed, and head out!" Michael said, starting to move the girl off of him. Hailey groaned, and clinged onto the boy. "You want me to carry you?" He asked, and the girl nodded.
"Yeah I do. But get out of the bunk first" Hailey said, moving off of him so he could jump down. Michael jumped down from the bunk, and opened his arms for the girl. She jumped into his arms, and Michael caught her.
"Alright, up ya go" Michael told her, patting her butt a few times making her blush.
"Conor!" Hailey said sternly, knowing the boys were also on the bus, probably observing the two. Hailey jumped onto his back, and Michael carried her towards their suitcases.
He picked out and outfit for Hailey, as well as himself. He then walked towards the bathroom, and locked the door.
"YOU GUYS BETTER NOT TAKE FOREVER IN THERE! YOU CAN GET A HOTEL ROOM LATER FOR THAT BUSINESS ANOTHER TIME!" Brady yelled, and Michael chuckled.
"We're not doing that! We're just taking a shower together, to save water" Michael said with a shrug, and Hailey giggled at her husband.
"Saving water my ass" Hailey said as she turned on the shower. Michael giggled, and stepped into the shower with Hailey following.
"We are in a way, aren't we?" He asked, taking the shampoo into his hands. Hailey leaned her head back into the water and shrugged at him.
"I suppose" she said, pouring shampoo into her own hands. Hailey started to wash her hair, when she felt arms wrap around her waist. She smiled, and looked at the boy.
The two stared into each other's eyes for a moment. It wasn't the best moment they've had, but it was defiantly a great one. The way Michael held Hailey in his arms, made her feel protected. His strong arms wrapped around her waist, holding her close to his body.
Michael loves holding Hailey in his arms, she was his world. He didn't want anything to happen to her, and never would let anything happen to her. He saw sparkles in her eyes, and his were doing the same. They shared a love that just could never be broken. Sure times it felt like it would, but no one could break it.
Hailey started to lean in for a kiss, and Michael leaned in as well. The twos lips were just about to meet, when a huge bang was heard from the back of the bus. The married couple lunged forward from the bang and hit. Michael and Hailey fell forward in the shower. Hailey slipped a bit, but Michael quickly caught her.
Only for the two to slip together, and fall straight down in the shower. Hailey groaned in pain as her head hit the shower diverter and Michael looked into her eyes.
"A-a-are you okay?!" Michael asked nervously, and Hailey held her head in pain. Michael looked around to make sure no bleeding was coming from her head, which it is wasn't.
"U-uh.." Hailey stuttered out, and Michael's heart started to break. It felt like the very first moment that two the met each other for the first time during Boy Band.
        After a few seconds, Hailey started to groan and rub her head. She fluttered her eyes open, and sat up. Michael ran towards Hailey, and kneeled down next to her.
        "Are you okay?!?" Michael asked, his voice full of concern. He looked her in the eyes, but she was in a daze. Hailey rose her eyebrow at the black haired boy.
"Uh, why is a cute guy looking at me like that?" Hailey asked blushing hard. Michael's eyes widened and looked back at Chance.
"You're telling me-" Michael was cut off by footsteps coming towards the group of boys quickly.
          "W-we're gonna get out of the shower!" Michael said, reaching down to pick up his wife. Hailey was quiet, way too quiet. Michael started to tear up, and dried off his wife.
         Hailey watched as he did so, and she started to giggle. Her eyes were a bit off, and she was in a daze. Michael dried himself off quickly, and helped Hailey put on her clothes.
         "Thanks cutie" Hailey said, and Michael only hoped she meant that as a normal pet name for him. He dressed himself up, and picked up the girl brida style. He opened the door quickly, and looked around.
         No one was on the bus, where the hell did they go? Michael walked towards the door off the bus, and saw the boys, John and their bus driver all talking to the cops.
        "Is anyone hurt?" The police asked, and Michael nodded.
        "M-my wife! B-b-but what happened?" Michael asked frantically, and the ambulance pulled up.
        "Someone rear-ended you guys really hard. We'll take her to the hospital" the cop said, as the EMT rolled over a stretcher. Michael laid her down onto it, and followed them.
        "What are you doing?" The EMT guy asked, and Michael looked at him weirdly.
        "I'm her husband, I need to go make sure she's okay!" Michael said, his voice becoming shaky.
       "You can't come with us" he said, loading Hailey into the back of the ambulance.
        "WhAT DO YOU MEAN?!? SHE'S MY WIFE!" Michael yelled, trying to get into the ambulance, only for the guy to push him out. Michael started to cry as the ambluancd pulled away. "WHAT THE HELL IS THAT BULLSHIT?!?" Michael yelled at the cop, pointing at the ambulance that drove away.
         "What do you mean?" He asked, not noticing anything.
         "ThAT'S MY WIFE IN THE AMBLUNACE AND I COULDN'T GO WITH HER! WHERE ARE THEY TAKING HER?!" Michael yelled, his anxiety starting to fill up his body. She didn't have her phone so there was no way he could contact her.
         "Oh, I don't know. I'll take you to the hospital" the cop said to the the boy. "After I file the report" he said, and Michael's eyes poured out tears.
        "I NEED TO SEE HER NOW!!" Michael yelled, his heart starting to race. He didn't know what was going on with Hailey, and that's what killed him the most.
        "Soon sir, please calm down" the cop said, and Michael's tears poured out of his eyes.
        "I CAN'T CALM DOWN! I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS WRONG WITH MY WIFE! SHE HIT HER HEAD IN THE SHOWER AND I'M THE ONE WHO KNOWS THAT! SHE'S IN A DAZE AND PROBABLY DOESN'T REMEM...ember anything...that happened..." Michael trailed off, his realization killing him inside.
        Hailey can't forget him, or their daughter. They mean too much for her to forget, right?

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