Anonymous//Michael

Chapter 61

Danni's POV

"NO!" A loud shout awakes me.

"Michael?" I say shaking Michael in attempt to wake him up. His green hair soaked with sweat. Kicking and thumping his hands like a child in a tantrum.

"NO DONT" he shouts loudly again, this time his voice breaks and a tear falls down his face.

"Michael wake up, please Michael" I beg shaking him rapidly. I kiss him on the cheek and shake him again but it's worthless.

After 5 minutes of Michael tossing and turning ands failed attempts of waking him he wakes up. He sits up in an instant and his eyes rapidly scan the room then focus on me.

"Danni" he says and cups my face with his moist hand then hugs me tightly.

"What's the matter?" I say into a soaked chest.

"Nightmare" he says as he pulls away.

"What about?" I cock my head. I could see tension build up in him as his body goes stiff.

"I dreamt that you cheated on me...." he pauses. "I dreamt you cheated on me with Josh Devine. I walked into our room and you two were.. you were..." His voice cracks at the memory of the dream. I press my lips to him, I could feel the tension drain out of him as he kisses me back. I pull away and rest my forehead against his.

"I would never cheat on you Michael, you are too good for me and I'm not letting that go" I say looking into his eyes. He nods looking down and wipes the sweat from his face.

"I'm going to have a shower, I feel fucking gross" he says getting up from the bed and making his boxers pool at his feet before walking into the bathroom an stepping into the shower.

I check my phone. 4:18am. He gets out of the shower and we both know that we won't be able to sleep again now, so I go downstairs and make hot chocolate with marshmallows and bring my laptop up. We go onto Netflix and chose a romantic film, which was mainly my choice: The Notebook. We snuggle under the duvet with our hot chocolates, watching The Notebook at 4am.

Throughout the film I keep looking at Michaels face which I lit up by the glow of the screen showing a stern look. By the time the film ends we are both crying, we look at each other and laugh because we seem so sad, with tear stained cheeks and red puffy eyes. It's now 7am and we are both shattered but we have to meet the boys. It's the last thing I want to do right now.