Little Hate (M. Clifford Smut FF)

Chapter 21 (bonus chapter)

*A/n: so I wasn't over this story apparently. I know i ended it, but it my mind there were still things left unsaid.
So just like in life. "You don't regret the things you say, but those you don't."
Here's the things I didn't say.*

(1 year later)
"Princess, breakfast is ready." I smile coming out of our bedroom.
"Yumm, pancakes." I say sitting down.
"So? Tell me." I say taking the first bite. I know him well enough to know when something's wrong.
"Tell you what?" He smiles knowing very well he doesn't make breakfast unless he feels guilty of something.
"I don't know. What's wrong?" I ask smiling expecting what's worse.
"Nothing is wrong. Can't i just do something nice for my Princess?" He asks and i roll my eyes playfully.
"Babe, seriously."
"I am serious. Can't I?" He asks and i sigh.
"Ok, thank you." I smile taking another bite.
"So I was thinking-"
"There we go." I interrupt laughting.
"Yeah, it's been one year since we moved here. One year of happy memories, but my mom and your dad still have no idea about us." He says and we've already been through this.
We're so happy, why do we need to worry about them.
"I know for some reason you can't tell your dad, but Princess i told you I don't care what they're thinking and it's already been one year. I'm sure you saw how serious i was about you. We should tell them too. Seriously, they still think you stay at your campus. Whenever you go back to our hometown you don't want me to come, nor you come with me when I go to visit them. I think it's about time we told them."
He speaks and i sigh.
"Michael, I'm not sure how my dad will react. He's finally happy. Why give them a reason to fight?" I ask and Michael reaches my hand.
"Why are you so sure they will even disagree with us?" He asks clearly upset with me.
"Because I just am. I don't know."
He sighs and I know he won't let this go.
"Well Y/n I'm tired of lying. I want them to know. I don't care how they're gonna react. They're gonna get used to this as we got used to them."
I can't swallow as i hear him saying my name. This has clearly bothering him more than I thought.
"Michael.. " I'm not even sure what to tell him.
"Princess. We're adults, they're adults. Let's just go there together, see how things are going, give some hints and see how they're gonna react and if your dad will give hints he doesn't approve of us ... then we both decide whether it's time to tell them or not, OK?"
No, not really ok. Come on Y/n, compromise a little. You're in a relationship with him, for once do the right thing and agree with him.
"Alright." I smile and seeing that big smile on his face makes me so happy i agreed to this.
"Perfect, finish you're breakfast. We've gotta hit the road." He tells me and I almost choke.
"What? You want to leave right now?" I ask and he nods.
"Babe i have to pack some clothes and-"
"I already have done that, they're in the car." He smiles and i shake my head smiling.
"How'd you know i will even agree?"
"Well i just thought I'd try and if you wouldn't have agreed I'd just unpack. No big deal. But the great thing is you agreed and we're leaving now." He smiles and i feel again as I've been played by Michael Clifford.

I feel my nerves traveling through my body like they're on a highway as we're getting closer to the house i grew up in. This is wrong. We shouldn't have come here now.
"Babe i think I'll throw up." I look at him as we arrive." He puts one arm around my shoulder.
"Oh come on princess, it's gonna be just fine." I nod taking his arm off of me.
I ring the doorbell and Karen opens the door.
"Oh hey!" She seems surprised and i smile.
"Hey Karen." I hug her and go in.
"Michael, you didn't say Y/n will come too." She says hugging her son.
"Well we said it's better to come home together. Spare the car gas." He smiles coming in.
"Are you kids hungry? Y/D/N is at the grocery store, he'll be here in a minute." Karen tells me as i look around.
"Oh good. And no don't worry we ate breakfast, maybe later, mom."
"Ok, how about a cup of coffee?" She smiles and we both nod.
"Princess, will you help me with these?" My eyes are open wide as he calls me princess in front of Karen.
"Sure." I say knowing very well he can handle those himself but I really need to tell him to stop princessing me around.
We go upstairs to where our rooms are and I throw my bag in my bed and go to his room.
"Michael." I whisper-shout at him.
"What?" He asks laughing pulling me closer.
"Stop this." I smile feeling that little rush of adrenaline as his fingers are in my hair and his lips crush on mine.
"What?" He asks. "This?" He adds kissing me again.
"Yeah. And stop with the princess." I smile still not sure why I do not want to tell dad and Karen about us.
"Well i sort of missed doing it in this room. And Princess, i called you that way before there was something between me and you, so relax. Everything's under control." He tells me attaching his lips to my neck.
"Fuck you Clifford." I laugh going to the door but he grabs me and kisses me again.
"You sure will today." He smiles and i roll my eyes playfully.
"Coffee. Downstairs." I whisper-shout at him as i open the door and he slaps my butt.
Why does he feel the need to do this now? Not that I don't enjoy this but he's doing it on purpose.