I Won't Leave You || mgc

Chapter 113

"Calum! Luke!" I said excitedly when the boys finally came back to the dressing room. I first hugged Luke, then Calum, since I wasn't able to really greet them both earlier.

"I have something for you" I said and got the little package out of my bag. He curiously opened it, revealing the present I got for him.

"A stuffed bass? Seriously?" He immediately started smiling.

"You complained about not getting one" I stated grinning.

"That is really cute, thanks, Adley." He hugged me again quickly and looked at the toy in his hands. He cuddled it close to his chest in an adorable, kind of childish way.

"You guys were amazing, the energy you bring with you on stage is incredible. The drumming is awesome, the bass is just wow, I'm living for every single guitar solo and the vocals are on fire. You all got so more comfortable on stage and with yourself and you can clearly see that. You are just such a great band and I'm really impressed and insanely proud of you."

"Thanks, Ley."

"That means a lot" Luke added smiling.

Calum nodded in agreement and Michael just grinned at me.

When we left the venue afterwards to get to the boy's hotel Michael immediately reached for my hand out of habit.

I grinned at our intertwined fingers, I saw the watch on his wrist, the ring on my finger.

Being with Michael again made me happy and I didn't know why but I had a feeling that after this, things would be different, after the tour things would change, for good.

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"Tell me a secret."

I giggled and rolled over to his side of the bed, almost lying on top of him, facing Michael in the dim light.

"Before we first met I promised myself that I will under no circumstances end up liking you, I swore myself that I will not fall for you."

"You are really good in keeping promises then" he laughed.

"You made it quite hard for me, Mikey."

He chuckled, "I didn't do anything!"

"You were constantly flirting with me, did you have any idea how that made me, as a fangirl, feel?"

"I never flirted with you."

"No, not at all" I said sarcastically.

"I never did!"

"You flirted way more than my poor fangirl heart could handle."

"You just imagined that."

The boy pulled me a little closer to him and started kissing my neck, softly, affectionately. "I never flirted with you" he whispered into my ear, causing shivers down my spine, "You just wished I would have." He placed one of his hands directly next to my head, holding himself up, so that he was hovering right over me. His face was just a few inches away from mine.

It was driving me crazy.

"Michael?" I whispered, not wanting to cut the tension.

"Yes, kitten?"

I smiled when I heard the raspy sound of voice. I met his gaze, then watched as his eyes slowly flickered down to my lips, then back up to my eyes again. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his face down to mine so that I could finally taste his lips again.

"Now you tell me a secret" I said as we were apart from each other again to catch a breath.

He let himself fall down next to me on the mattress, his face right next to mine, buried in the pillow, his body more on me than actually next to me. "Uh..." he thought and turned around, our legs were intertwined in another, "When we first met I immediately liked you, but I also thought that you were really weird, and I imagined you completely different."

"How did you imagine me?"

He sighed, "I don't really know, just different. I thought you would be... more normal."

"What is that supposed to mean?" I scoffed and kicked him playfully under the blanket.

"I imagined you like someone who would blend in easily. I also imagined you less awkward, less funny and I don't know why but also shorter... like what are you, like 5' 8''?"

"5' 9''."

"That's tall."

I shrugged. "I know people that are taller."

"Still very tall."

"You imagined me less awkward? But you have chatted with me?"

"You are way more awkward in real life, but that's something I love about you."

"What else do you love about me?" I asked and locked eyes with the boy next to me again, he was reaching for my hand under the covers, immediately when he found it he laced our fingers together, like he always did.

"How clingy you get when you are tired, the way you say Mikey, how you still blush around me and your body still reacts so obvious when I touch or kiss you, I love that you are such an easy person to be around and that you aren't complicated and that you support me and the band. I love how you get so passionate about things you love and that you are so fascinated so easily. I love the way you sneeze, it's adorable how your nose twitches and your humour, I also really love your humour and how you get me and how you make me feel." He stopped for a few seconds and smiled at me. "I just really love everything about you."

"That was the cutest thing I've ever heard."

Michael blushed and bit his lower lip to stop himself from smiling too hard.

"It's the truth."

"Kiss me you idiot."

Before I could even really finish the sentence, I felt the familiar feeling of his lips against mine.

A feeling I loved, I craved.

We moved like one, like we were meant to be and I was melting under his touch.

I wanted to feel as save as I did with him forever.

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Another chapter cuz I promised a friend to publish a special chapter I actually planned to publish on Tuesday on Monday already :3

I twisted my ankle today cuz I'm hella clumsy, and I was with my brother and he didn't even laugh or anything (even tho I'm sure it looked hella funny cuz I fell down stairs) he was just like oh my god are you okay and then he helped me up and asked me if I wanted to go home and he helped me to the car and he was super sweet and caring. And then I asked myself why the heck one of my brothers is literally the sweetest person on earth and my other one is a total douchebag like how can these two people be related to another???

To Sia: don't tell my brother I called him a douchebag xD