somebody to you || m.c

Chapter 15

"Come on, pixie boy", I laugh, dragging Michael out of bed.

"Hmmm. I'd rather stay in bed with you all day," Michael says, opening his eyes and smirking up at me.

"Well, we have to go to Lou's to babysit her daughter, remember?" I say, smiling as he rubs his eyes.

"Yeah, just let me stretch," he says, standing up.

"Hey wait.. pixie boy?" He asks, furrowing his eyebrows at me.

"Are you seriously only just realising that I insulted you?" I laugh.

"No..." He mumbles, running over to me and grabbing my waist. I squealed, trying to get out of his grasp.

"But I guess you'll have to pay for it," he smirks, kissing me. I pull away causing Michael to groan.

"How is this me 'paying for it?' You and I both know I enjoy this as much as you do," I laugh.

"Just shut up and kiss me," he says, pulling my hips forward and pressing his lips against mine. I wrap my hands around his neck as he backs me up against the wall. His hands travel from my waist down to my butt when I swat his hand away.

"We need to get going," I say. Michael pouts at me, but lets me go so that I can find a clean shirt.

"This isn't over," He mumbles, walking into his lounge room.

Michael and I usually sleep at each others appartments. We never used to, at first. Actually, that's a lie. For the first two weeks of our relationship I lived in his room. But after that, we spent a few nights apart. I guess we couldn't do it anymore, because somehow I always find Michael cuddling me with his arm draped across me body when I wake up.

It's 4:00 and Lou wanted us at her house at 5:00, so we really need to get going. I need to stop at my appartment to grab my toothbrush, since I would be spending the night. I didn't need to get clothes, since I have a few shirts here. Michael and I know that we spend most nights with each other, so we both have some of our stuff at each others places.

"Luke! Are you ready?" I call out, poking my head through the door.

"Nearly!" He shouts back. I hear a loud crashing noise in his room. I laugh, walking out and looking into his room.

"What was that?" I ask, looking into his room.

"Oh.. uh.. I fell over. I'm fine," he says, fixing his hair in the mirror.

"Why are you making such an effort to look good? We're babysitting," I laugh.

"Yeah, I know," he says, ruffling his hair.

"Wait.. are you dressing to impress Rachel? Dude, she likes you. You don't need to dress nicely. You could literally wear a stained shirt, track pants and have food all over you and she would still kiss you and be your girlfriend," I say, laughing a little.

"Shut up, Georgia," he laughs, walking out of his room and into the living room where Michael and Ashton were watching TV.

"We need to get a bigger flat," Ashton says, flicking through the channels.

"Why is that?" I ask. "This place is pretty good for the price you rent it at."

"Because you and Michael always spend the night in our room and I feel like I'm third wheeling. It makes me uncomfortable," Ashton laughs, deciding to watch Victorious. "Sorry, if we're going to sleep together we can stay at my place," I say, squeezing myself in between him and Michael.

"Make room for yourself why don't you?" Michael teases, poking his tongue out at me.

"Fine, I'll find another spot on the couch," I say, standing up. Before I can walk away, Michael grabs my arm and sits me on his lap.

"There you go! Much better," he laughs, wrapping his arms around my waist and snuggling himself into the crook of my neck.

"We have to go," I groan, not wanting to move from this position.

"See, this is why we need a bigger apartment," Ashton says, scooting away from us.

"What? Do I smell?" Michael asks, sniffing his armpits.

"Yes," I say, causing Michael to tickle me.

"Take it back," he says, as I begin to tear up.

"I'm sorry. You smell like a princess," I say, squirming in his lap and laughing uncontrollably.

"Not good enough. Tell me I smell sexy," he smirks.

"Fine. You smell sexy, Michael. So sexy I want to--"

"We should get going," Luke interupts me, clearing his throat.

"Come on you big goof," I say, pulling Michael off the couch and out the door.

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"Finally! I thought you might have died. Hurry up Georgia we're going to be late!" Rachel says from the counter, standing up and grabbing her bag.

"Hey Rach," Luke says with a smile, walking over to her and giving her a big hug. I wink at her from behind them, causing Rachel to widen her eyes and descretely give me the finger. I just laugh, walking into the bathroom and grabbing my toothbrush.

I walk to the front door, opening it with Michael standing beside me, looking over at Rachel and Luke who were in deep conversation.

"I thought you wanted to go," I say, causing Rachel to send me a death glare.

"Come on!" I groan, walking out the door knowing that Rachel would follow me.

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"Hey Lou!" I smile, walking into her house.

"Hiya! You must be Rachel and Luke," she says, walking over to them. Rachel puts her hand out to shake, I'm not really sure why. Lou just laughs, giving her a hug. She gives Luke a hug too, which he returns awkwardly.

"Thank you so much you guys, this really means the world to us. Now we can really celebrate our anniversary," Lou says, walking over to her husband. I smile, but at the same time feel a little uncomfortable because I know they're going to be having sex.

"Have fun!" I smile, walking over to Lux.

"Hi, I'm Georgia," I say, smiling at the little girl. I would say she was about 3, but I could be wrong. She had her blonde hair in little piggy tails and she had a stuffed bear in her arms. She smiled at me, waving her bear around in my face. I sat down next to her, watching her for a while. I love kids, I know they're a lot of work but I honestly can't wait until I get married and have kids one day. Ever since I was little I used to pretend my dolls were my kids, and it's always been kind of a fantasy for me. Even though I am very capable of having children, I don't want to just yet.

"She likes you. When I first met her she hid behind Lou's legs and cried," Michael says, sitting down next to me.

"I've always been good with kids," I say, as Lux drops her toys and decides to play with my face. She sticks her fingers in my mouth, pulling at my hair and poking my nose.

"Yes, that's my nose," I giggle, holding her hands and tickling her. She laughs, and I let her go to run around the room.

"That's really cute. One day we'll have little ones like her," he mumbles under his breathe. I turn to him, opening my mouth to speak. But I decide not to say anything, because I don't really have anything to say. I would love to have kids with Michael, but I never would have thought that he would have already thought about settling down with me. I smiled imagining it, but quickly tuned back into reality.

"This is going to be fun," Michael laughs, watching Lux play with her dolls.

"Sure is," I say, even though I knew he was joking.

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Sorry I know this is bad and these last few chapters have been really boring but I promise after this it gets more exciting, just wanted to put Lou and Lux in the story so.. yeah