Replace Your Heart // Michael Clifford fanfic

Day Seventeen.

"Do you really wanna go to Mumbai?" I asked.

She smiled and looked at me, "You don't?"

"I don't know... I wanted to go somewhere. Like just you and me," I shrugged.

"Um, we've been together since the day you arrived here," she replied.

"Yeah but it hasn't been just us," I replied and got close to her pecking her lips.

"Cringe one, you are," she said.

"Whatever," I rolled my eyes, "I just really like being with you,"

"Yeah, I got that," she laughed.

"So?" I asked her.

"We can roam around.." she started.

"Yes!" I replied, chirping.

"What?" she turned her gaze to me from the road, "Why are you so excited?"

"Um, because we'll be together," I replied.

"Only for half a day," she laughed.

"that's enough," I grinned.

She stopped the car and looked at me, furrowing her eyebrows, "You're not going to..." she trailed off.

"Make it sexy?" I smirked.

"Yes." she replied.

"I am so going to do that," I said.

"You act as if we're married," she laughed.

"Aren't we, now?" I grinned and got close to her,wrapping my hands around her face and kissing her.

"Gosh, Michael," she pulled away, "I don't like that,"

"Like what?" I asked.

"You being so..." she looked away, not making an eye contact.

"Hey," I turned her face around so she was looking at me, "I'm in this for real, okay?"

"Sure," she rolled her eyes.

"What's wrong?" I asked her, seriously.

"I'm sorry. I just... I am jealous," she shut her eyes as if she was cursing herself for admitting that.

"Why's that?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Uh.. this girl posted a picture of you and her and you were so close to her, it almost made me wanna gag," she shrugged.

I let out a soft laugh, "babu, that picture is 6 months old. And she doesn't mean a thing to me -"

"But you mean something to her!" she cut me off.

"Most of the times they do it for attention and to make the fans mad," I shrugged.

"That's kinda sad," she shook her head, "and you do nothing about them pestering the fans?"

"We ignore them and that's much of a victory to the fans. We speak up or mock them indirectly only if we think that things have gone too far," I explain.

"You love me?" she asked.

"Yes," I simply reply.

"Good, or it would be awkward." she smiled.

I kissed her, "next time, at least try to be jealous of someone relevant,"

"You guys were standing too close! Not my fault!" she frowned.

"In that case," I got my phone out and switched on the camera and kissed her cheek, "this ones for you." I said and clicked a selfie.

She blushed, "cool but sadly we'll have to go to Mumbai because I have college to attend,"