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“Kay-Kay could you pass me the tape?” Michael asked, holding a poster up against the wall.
“What did you just call me?” I sat up from the mattress and went over to get him the tape.
“Kay-Kay? Why do you not like that name?” He asked.
“I hate that. My friends use to call me that back in middle school.” I then handed him a piece of tape.
“Alright, whatever you say Kay-Kay.” He said with a sly smirk on his face. I gave him a dirty look, then handed him another piece of tape.
“There we go.” Michael smiled, smoothing out the poster. We decided to hang more posters up in our little hang out I guess you could call it.
“Alright I think that if enough for now.” Michael smiled, looking at the walls that were now almost completely covered with band posters.
“It looks nice.” I smiled, laying down on the mattress.
Michael then came and laid down next to me. We both lied there in silence for a moment, just looking up at the ceiling.
“You should maybe put some on the ceiling.” I said, looking up at the bare, white ceiling.
“That a good idea.” Michael smiled.
I then rolled over to face him. I laid on my side and propped myself up on my elbow. I reached my other hand over his torso and poked at his tattoo under his arm. It read “To The Moon.” I brushed my thumb over it and just looked at it, reading it over and over again. It was a nice tattoo. I then felt Michael’s lips brush against my ear. He then planted a soft kiss on the side of my head. I turned to face him fully and smiled. A huge gust of wind then blew inside since we had the doors open a bit. Michael then got up and closed the doors a little more, but not all the way. It was now a little darker inside and the only light was really from the little lamp in the corner. The lighting now set some sort of mood. Michael then turned around and smiled at me. He then came and laid back down right next to me. I then snuggled up against him, wrapping my arms around his waist and nuzzling my head into the crook of his neck. He then wrapped his arm around me and rested his head against the top of mine.
“Can I ask you something?” Michael asked.
“Go right ahead.” I smiled.
“Would you want to go on a trip with me and the guys?” He asked.
“Of core I would! Where do you guys plan on going?” I asked.
“Well Calum’s cousin has this sick beach house in New Jersey and we plan on staying there for 3 nights. They said you could come too. Even if they didn’t say that, I would of invited you anyways because I don’t think I could go more than a day without seeing you.” He smiled. “So you in?” He asked.
“Hell yea.” I screeched, hugging him tight. My parents never took me on trips this was so exciting for me.
“We leave on the 20th.” He smiled.
“Alright I’ll be ready. It’s not like I have a lot to pack.” I lightly laughed.
“Oh and when we are down there, I’m spoiling the shit out of you.” He giggled.
“No you’re not I’ll make money before the trip.” I don’t want him to think he has to do all this shit for me because I have no money.
“How are you going to make money without a job? Also, I’m your boyfriend and I want to spoil my girlfriend. Don’t think of it in the way I know you’re thinking of.” He said, pulling me in closer.
“I can work the corner with Alexa for a day.” I said.
“Okay you do that, but I’m still going to buy you shut down there.” He smirked.
“You little shit.” I giggled.
Michael then grabbed me by the waist and pulled me on top of him. I placed both hand on either side of him to hold myself up. I then leaned in closer and gave him a quick kiss. I then went to stand up, until I felt him pull me back down and flip me on my back so he was on top.
“I was going to get a drink!” I giggled, lightly smacking his arm.
“Your drink can wait.” He giggled, then pressing his lips against mine. I was a deep, heated kiss. I then pulled him closer, if that was even possible. Michael lightly tugged at hair and then started to kiss down my neck which drives me crazy. Before anything else could happen, we heard laughing outside. we both then stopped and looked at each other. Who the hell would be out here. We then saw the truck door open and reveal Ashton standing there.
“See I they they would be there guys!” He laughed, calling Calum and Luke over. We were not in the best place to get caught right now.
Michael quickly rolled off of me and I sat myself up, fixing my hair.
“Oh hey guys? Whatcha doing here? Just hanging out? On the matt?” Calum smirked.
“Why the fuck are you guys here?” Michael questioned. I could tell he was a little annoyed.
“Well Michael since you weren’t answering your phone, we stopped by your house and you weren’t there, so we figured you were here and I’m not even surprised you’re with Kayla.” Luke said, hoping inside.
“Well at least knock or something next time.” Michael spat.
“Sorry we interrupted your sex but we need to tell you something.” Ashton said, coming inside and sitting down in the chair on the other side of the room.
“What?” Michael questioned.
“You know my uncle who works at that bar by the mall? The bar you hooked with that chick in the bathroom-”
“Yes I do know that bar and continue.” Michael quickly cut Calum off, not wanting him to finish that sentence. I lightly giggled.
“Well my uncle said that we could perform there one night when we got everything sorted out! And if people like us, we can perform there like on weekends!” Calum said.
“Holy shit no way!” Michael yelled.
“Dude we gotta start rehearsing songs really soon!” Ashton stated.
“We need to write our own songs soon.” Luke said, picking up Michael’s guitar and playing it a little.
“Oh my god that’s so great for you guys!” I smiled. I was so happy for them. Mostly Michael since this has been his dream and he can now show his parents that this might be able to all work out for him and that he doesn’t need to get some boring job he doesn’t even want.
“Alright so we are all going to go to my house. have a few drinks and celebrate this wonderful news?” Calum questioned. Everyone agreed and we all climbed out of the back of the truck, closed the door and walked to our cars.
“We will finish what we started when we get home.” Michael whispered in my ear, before I walked to the other side of the car and got in. Michael shot me a quick smirk before we drove off to Calum’s house.
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