Michael
Madi's smile brightens my whole world. I could be having the worst day, but seeing her smile makes it all better.
She still hasn't told me completely how she feels towards me, and I don't want to pressure her into doing so.
"What are you thinking of?" Madi asks as she studies my face.
"Oh, nothing. I'm just happy to have you." I smile. I guess Madi knew that wasn't the complete truth because she stares at me for a while. Then, she smiles.
"As am I, Michael Clifford." She tucks her arm under mine. I have honestly never felt like I needed someone's touch as bad as Madi's.
The other three come rushing in, ruining the moment.
"Calum, shut up!" Ashton whispers to Calum.
"What'd you do?" Madi and I both question.
"N-n-nothing.." Ashton smiles his innocent smile, it could fool anyone. But if you know the Ashton Irwin we know, you'd know it's just for play.
Madi instantly gets up, and starts walking to the kitchen, cursing under her breath. Ashton runs to the door to try and stop her. They bicker and fight like they're a married couple for ten minutes straight. I just helplessly laugh.
"What's so funny, Michael?" They both ask, anger filled in their tone.
"You...two." I say in-between laughs. "I mean really," I catch my breath before continuing, "who could argue ten minutes straight about something stupid?" I stand up and laugh again.
"We weren't arguing. That word is too mainstream. We were just simply talking with loud voices, Right, Ashton?" Madi envelopes him in a hug before he responds.
"So...does this mean you're not worried about the kitchen anymore?.." Ashton asks, holding Madi dear to him.
Madi instantly jumps out of his hold, pushes him out of the way, and enters the kitchen. "Ashton!!!"
"Ashton isn't here right now, please leave a message..BEEP." Ashton makes a run for it, and Madi is right behind him. He has no luck, because Madi instantly catches up, and tackles him. I guess her time on the track team finally caught up with her.
I laugh at the scene, and decide to look in the kitchen myself. "Holy.." Ashton tried to cook. There's flour everywhere, eggs where they don't belong, milk spilled just a bit on the counter leaking in the floor, raw Bacon spread out on the tables where Calum and Luke have been sitting. I think he even managed to get sugar out in the process. The pans, pots, and skillets are a mess on the stove. How could we not have heard the commotion?
Madison drags Ashton in the kitchen by his ear.
Ashton repeats in pain, "Ow, ow, ow, ow.."
Madi lets go of his ear and pushes him towards the scene, "Clean it up." When she's demanding, she's sexy. Its a turn on for me.
"But, Madi, I think the other two had a part in this, too." I say. But before I can finish, she's out of the kitchen.
Ashton and I hear screams coming from upstairs. They're so high pitched, you wouldn't believe they were Calum's and Luke's.
We just laugh. Madi, Luke, and Calum enter the kitchen. The boys look scarred.
"Now!" They suddenly run to the mess, and help clean it up. Madi takes a seat at the kitchen table. I sit beside her. "I swear, I feel like I'm raising you four. And it's weird between us because I'm dating you!" Madi let's out a sigh and a short laugh.
"But I'm better matured than they are." I give her my best grown up smile. Sadly, it doesn't work.
"No, Michael, you're wrong. Out of all four of you, I'm the most mature." She smiles and goes back to judging the other three on how they should clean it.
"Excuse me, but, you said four not five." I grin.
"Yes, but, none of you are more mature than the other. Ashton's the oldest, but acts the youngest. Luke's the youngest...well, Luke's just the youngest."
"I have you know, we're in here!" Luke and Ashton turn around give us a glare.
"Yes, I know." Madi gives them an evil smile, and they continue working.
"Do you have work today?" I ask, changing the subject.
"Yessssss."
"When?"
"Five to close. Ugh, that's a five hour shift. I liked the ice-cream shoppe a lot better." Madi squirms around in her seat.
"Then, beg for your job back." I shrug. "It's just a suggestion."
"Yeah, like Mr. Cross would give me the job back." She laughs.
"Why wouldn't he?" I am so confused
"He started changing my schedule, and I said 'but' then he said 'no buts in my Office.' I decided to be a prick and say, 'only your boyfriends butt, right?' Or something like that. It wasn't those exact words." Madi laughs at the memory.
"Wow. I never thought you'd have an evil side."
"Michael, you're kidding me, right?"
I shake my head 'no.'
Madi sighs and smiles. "We've been friends for eight years, you must've known I had an evil side." She mocks my words. "One that I use very often."
"I never noticed." The way she's leaning on the table is an extreme turn on. Her shirt is a bit messed up, showing some cleavage. Her hair is draping to the side, flowing beautifully. And her lips, they're parted by her teeth. Extreme turn on!
She inches closer to my face, and I try to hide the bulge in my pants. No luck, because she instantly noticed. She laughs, and sits herself on my lap.
"Turning you on is so easy." She kisses my jaw line, and down to my neck. I moan a little, and the kitchen is instantly cleared again. Madi stops.
"You can't just stop after that!" I say, I feel myself harden under Madi's bum.
"Or can I?" She bites her bottom lip, and I swear (besides her demanding side) it's the sexiest thing my eyes have landed on. She continues to kiss my jaw line, and neck. She bites down and sucks on my soft spot. It wasn't at all that hard for her, considering she already knew where it was.
I moan a little and decide she can't have all the fun. I force her lips on mine, and beg for an entrance. Without permission, I bite her bottom lip, she let's out a moan/groan and I enter. My hands run up and down her sides, I become harder than I was before.
I leave her lips, and trace down to her neck; finding her soft spot. I bite and suck on it.
All in all; we give each other a good amount of love bites.
"You can't turn a girl on, then just stop!" Madi laughs as I kiss her again.
"Or can I?" I smirk and sit her beside me again. Madi let's out a chuckle, and kisses my cheek.
"I think you should take care of that problem in your pants." She bites her lip again.
"How can I if you keep doing that?" I quickly put my hands over my area, and she laughs. "And that!"
"I'm sure you know how, Mikey." She kisses my neck, and disappears into the leaving area.
Damn, she sure knows how to heat up a conversation.
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Hey, guys! This chapter is obviously about Michael's POV, and him being the teenage boy he is, its going to be sexual, or have some sexual content in it. I hope that's okay. If not, I understand, I can always rearrange my next idea.
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