Michael knows just how to piss me off. Calling me names, messing with my shit, or stealing my food. He knows just how to get under my skin. I know I should just ignore it but it's hard when you basically live with him.
Today we had gotten the week off. We had been in LA at the time and decided to rent out a little place for the week. Harry had shown us the place, nothing big or fancy. Perfect for 4 Aussie boys.
Its around 7 o'clock and I'm about to scream. Mikey's been following me around all day. Doing what he does best, annoying me. I love him to death but seriously its pissing me off.
Mikey follows me to the kitchen. He stands and watch me as I get my Sweet and Sour Chicken from last night. I open a drawer and grab a fork and the microwave beeps. I run over and pull out my meal and Mikey laughs.
My head shoots up and he just shakes his head. I sit down next to Ash and Cal as they yell at the screen, playing FIFA. Of course. I start to eat and giggle when Ashton smacks Calum on the head playfully for scoring.
As I was about to lift another piece of chicken to my mouth Mikey runs by spilling the chicken over the floor. My face turns deep red in anger and frustration. Mikey smiles and crosses his arms as he stands in front of the door for outside.
I get up feeling Ashton's and Calum's eye follow me. I walk over slowly to Michael and see his strong face vanish. I back him up to the door. In a flash his arms are above his head and eyes are blown wide.
"Luk-Luke," Mikey whispers.
I growl and Mikey whimpers and squirms underneath my hold.
"Luke I..I'm sorry."
"Not going to cut it Mikey, you have been annoying me all day and I'm tired of it. K? You listen to me now." I say. I let my head fall back and laugh evilly. Michael looks at the ground and I release him.
Ashton and Calum have grown silent. I shoot them a glare and they go back to FIFA. I grab the back of Michael's shirt and pulls him till his ear is next to my mouth.
"I'm not finished with you, get upstairs," I demand.
Mikey let's out a small whimper but stands still. I smack his ass and he yelps, running up the stairs as fast as he can.
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Muke Clemmings One Shot
FanfictionMy friend wanted my to write this for her so if you don't like this stuff don't read
