The Exchange (Michael Clifford Fanfic)

Chapter 40

I wake up in my own bed. Michael must’ve carried me into my own bed; I was a bit hurt that he wouldn’t allow me to sleep with him, although I definitely deserved it. He was stronger than I thought, and his outer shell was going to be a bitch to bust. I needed him back. I was going to do whatever it took.

I climbed out of bed and walked down the hall. I lightly knocked on his door. “MMMM. What?” He yawns. I open the door and climb into bed next to him. “Get the fuck up, Grace. It’s 5 am” He growls. “Please?” I sign while running my hands though his hair.

I take my fingers and trail up and down his back and I hear the light snores escape his mouth. “I love you.” I whisper. And fall back asleep on him.

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I awake in Michael’s arms. His hands around me and my head laying on his chest. Move my body slightly and I feel him awake from under me. “Why are you in my bed Grace...” He says to me, kinda grouchy. “I’m sorry.” I sigh, but we both don’t move. He rubs his hands up and down my back. “Can you go to your own bed?” He complains. “Okay.” I say but we still lay there cuddling.

He hates me, but loves me. And wants to stay away I can feel it. “Why are you doing this?” He whispers. “I have to fight for what I care about the most.” I say looking up at him. “Don’t.”

“Why?” I say. “Because, I can’t do this right now Grace. Just give me space.” He explains. Although his hands still trail up and down my back. “You don’t want that though.” I reply looking up at him. He leans down and places a light kiss on my lips.

We look into each other’s eyes and leave our lips inches from each other. He forcefully places his lips on mine and grabs me so I’m on top of him. Our tongues work together so easily and I can’t help but moan as he grabs me. “Oh fuck, Grace.” He says as I slowly grind my hips into him.

“Fuck, we can’t, stop.” He says grabbing my hips and stopping me. I roll off of him and try to lay down in the same position we were in but he wasn’t responding. “Hey.” I say to him. “I’m sorry. But, can you get out of my room.” He says, but sounding really serious this time. “Okay.” I say and actually get up.

I almost reach the door and I turn around and see him looking at me with a blank face. “Hey, I said where more clothing than shorts. Okay? Listen to me when I tell you to do something.” He says in a low commanding tone.

I nod my head and close the door. As I walk to my room I can’t help but feel better knowing that I almost have my controlling Michael back.

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