What are we? //5SOS

Box.

Michael's POV

I kept my promise. I told my mom that I was going to visit Christina every day. My mom didn't argue with me on it.

It's been 3 days she's in the hospital. Every morning I would buy a fresh bouquet of flowers and bring my guitar along.

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"Good morning beautiful." I smiled as I opened the door.

"I got you these." I hand out the bouquet of flowers and she beamed out a huge smile.

"You godet me these everyday. You're too sweet Michael, but please stop. You're going to get broke." She giggled.

She looks better now. She can move out from her bed and she's feeling stronger. I'm so proud of her.

"Haha it's fine. I'm just so happy that you're doing fine." I sat down on the chair beside her.

"What's with the guitar?" She puzzled.

"Ouh nahh.. I've been writing lately-"

"PLAY IT!" She exclaims as cuts me off.

"But, it's not done.."

"I don't care." She shifted her position so she could get a better view of me.

I chuckled as I tune the strings. I took a deep breath and began the first verse.

"I need your love to light up this house,

I wanna know what you're all about.

I wanna feel you, feel you tonight,

I wanna tell you that it's alright."

She kept staring at me with those beautiful brown eyes. She smiled as a cue for me to continue.

"I need your love to guide me back home,

When I'm with you, I'm never alone.

I need to feel you, feel you tonight.

I need to tell you that it's alright."

I paused.

The continued the chorus.

"We'll never be as young as we are now.

It's time to leave this old black and white town.

Let's seize the day, let's runaway

Don't let your colours fade to grey.

We'll never be as young as we are now

As young as we are now."

I ended where I stopped.

"That was beautiful, Michael. Was that for me?"

"Yeah. I wrote it last night."

"It was really good Michael. You definitely have to show it to the boys." She smiled.

I went over to her bedside and snuck in the bed beside her. She lay her head on my shoulder as we intertwined our long fingers.

"I love you, Christina." I kissed her forehead.

"I love you too Mikey."

"You know what's crazy? I actually thought you didn't like me and I thought I was the stupid one for falling in love with my bestfriend." I chuckled.

She laughed. Then she move and lay on top of me. She started kissing my jaw, then my cheeks, my nose then went down to my lips.

Her soft lips.

She bit my lower lip and I moaned softly against her lips.

I can feel her smiling. Her hands tuck on my hair and I placed my hands on her back playing with the hem of her shirt.

She then lick the entrance of my teeth for an opening to stick her tongue in. I gladly allow her. We deepen the kiss.

The tension of the kiss got heated. She messed up my hair and I lifted up the bottom of her shirt. I lace down my fingers on her back gently making her shiver. She remove herself from the kiss to catch her breath then started kissing on my neck. She slowly went back up to my lips.

I sat up without breaking the kiss, and slowly turn her over. So I'm on top of her. I started kissing her neck and gently biting it, making her moaned. She tugged out my shirt and pull it off me and throw it wherever. I personally don't like people seeing me shirtless cause I'm very insecure, but at this moment, I really don't care.

Her hands were placed on my chest as it slowly goes down. It stops at my belt. She was slowly unbuttoning my jeans then we suddenly hear a knock on the door.

We broke the kiss and I jumped over the bed to grab my shirt. I quickly out it back on and sat on the chair like nothing happened.

"Come in." She yelled out as she quickly rearranged her make-out hair.

"Hey Christina, I think we should really-" he paused.

"Oh hey Michael."

"Hi Luke."

"Sorry, I thought you were in school."

"Yeah. Me too." I puzzled. Why is he even here when he's suppose to be in school? He doesn't think that he can win Christina over right? Pffffttt.

"Sorry... I think I should leave.." He slowly turn around to the door.

"No, don't be silly. Michael, could you give us a moment?" Christina turned to me and gave me the "please" look.

"Fine.. I'll be outside." I stood up and glare at Luke as I walked out the door.

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Christina's POV

WOW.

That was all I could say after that intense make-out session with Michael. Damn, boy got's move.

I looked at the boy who is standing infront of me. So much sorrow and pain in his eyes. I want to get rid of them but I know I'm the reason it's there.

"What did you want to talk about?" I asked.

He took a deep breath and said, "I'm moving on Chris. I'm going to move on from you. It's not worth to love someone so much but they won't love you back. It honestly is the most painful thing ever and I don't think I can handle it. I'm sorry."

Tears began to stream down his face.

"You don't have to feel sorry. I'm the one who's suppose to be sorry. I'm sorry I couldn't love you the way you want me to." Then I began to cry.

Now, the 2 of us in the room didn't talk much but we cry together. Luke, is crying cause he knows he couldn't make me love him, I'm crying cause I can't love him the way he does.

"I'm really glad you're happy, Chris. Even though it's painful to watch me see you guys together, I'm going to try."

He swiftly wipe the tears off his face and smile. He then took out a box from his back pocket and handed it to me.

"One last thing before I leave. Here. Open it when I'm gone." He then gave me a kiss on the checks and left.

"Wait!" I stopped him.

"Why are you saying like you're going away? B'cause last time this thing happen, I ended up here... So.."

He giggled. "Okay then. See you when you're back home, love." He smiled and walked out from the room.

I opened the box and gasped.

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Sorry that it's such a drag guys I'm honestly trying to make it as interesting as possible.

But omg they made out on the hospital bed whattttttt