Save Me? {Michael Clifford}

Chapter Twenty-Five

KELLY'S P.O.V

"We haven't been here for ages," I looked around the familiar forest as Michael sat on the rock.

"I came here a few times whilst you were in hospital or when you were too weak to move out of bed," Michael puffed his cheeks out like he did when he wanted to tell me something but couldn't bring himself to do it.

"I can tell, the rock has moved to the left a little," I rolled my eyes as Michael entwined our fingers together.

"Stop the sarcasm princess," Michael said swinging my hands side to side. This was also something he'd do when he was nervous to tell me something.

"I wasn't, normally the rock would be by that stick but it moved," I nodded towards the stick since my hands were occupied.

"Oh yeah," He stopped swinging and picked up the stick. "How long has this stick been there?" He asked trailing his finger lightly down the wood.

"Since you first took me here or carried me here," I stated and he gave me one of his 'how-the-fuck-do-you-remember' faces.

"How did you remember that?" He asked, his finger still tracing over it.

"Because you dropped me next to it," I shrugged and took the stick out of his hand.

"What are you doing?" He asked as I broke the stick in half.

"Here, grab this and we can both throw each stick in the river and see whose goes the farthest," I handed him the stick.

"1…2…3," and on 3 we threw the stick in to the river. In the end my stick managed to go the farthest.

"So what was the point in that?" michael asked as the sticks swam out of sight. He sat on the rock and pulled me onto his lap.

"Nothing, I just wanted to see who would win," I shrugged and he planted his lips onto mine.

"Why are we really here Mikey?" I asked as I pulled away.

"What do you mean princess?" He tried to hide his nerves but it never worked. Nerves don't hide when they want to be seen.

"You're acting weird, why?" I didn't want to push him but I what I did want is to know what he's thinking.

"I got a phone  call the other day," he started. He never once looked up at me but I knew he could feel my eyes on him.

"Who was it?" I asked and took his hand in mine.

"It was the manager of One Direction. They want 5SOS to be their opening act," then he looked at me, tears threatening to spill.

"That's great news babe," I said softly, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"I suppose but, what happens to us?"

"What do you mean?" I didn't like where this was going. I pulled away and looked into his green eyed.

"We leave on the weekend and I don't do well in long distance relationships," the tears now ran down his cheeks.

"Then we will make this work Michael," maybe it wasn't going to work but trying never harmed anyone.

"I love you princess," Michael croaked.

"I love you too Mikey," with that our lips connected and we both never wanted them to separate.

Authors Note

Sorry its short and crappy but I haven't updated in a while and I felt bad so I quickly did this. I also watched tfios for the first time and I cried so hard. Its strange because I don't cry at movies or books, not even Marley and Me, but tfios got to me. Anyway I'm sorry again for the slow update and I'm gonna be starting an Ashton fan fiction so if you liked this then look out for it in the week. It will be different to this as well. Until next time and go follow my fan account on Instagram : @/brothers_not_bandmates