We were in the bedroom trying to make a plan about getting a few slices from mike and so it finally came down to me having to go into the living room to get them.
Once we finally got finished talking I headed into the living room. My heart started to race, my hands started shaking and my breath got rapid. The past few days I've been feeling this way around Mikey. Just the way he looks at me when we talk sends chills down my spine and makes my stomach churn. I pushed my feeling away and proceed to mike who was engrossed in one of his GTA games. I snuck up behind him, trying to be quiet as possible, reached beside him to get a few slices.
Michael, without even looking over smacked my hand away. I sighed shaking my head. "Clifford you'll regret that." I warned. Michael scoffed rolling his eyes. I always hated it when he rolled his eyes at me. In a weird way it was a turn on, he was sexy when he did it. I sort of think he knew I loved it to the point of hatred. So without thinking twice I snatched the remote out of his hand and smacked the back of his head. Throwing the remote on the other couch I grabbed a few slices and dart back to the bedroom and sang
"Look what I got!!!!" Luke's, Ashton's, and Calum's eyes were beaming. I looked over to where Luke was, "Oh shit!" I yell whispered. Eryka was curled up asleep next to Luke. I didn't want to wake her since it was the first time in weeks she's been able to sleep. All the drama and hate from the fans took a toll on her. I revert my attention back to the boys. Ashton, throwing his drum sticks behind him, stood up from the bed "How the hell did you get the pizza?" Calum turned away from his laptop in the swivel chair "Yeah, how the fuck!?" Luke who was sprawled out next to Eryka on the bed piped up "She must have showed him her tits" I could see the smirk on his face from where I was standing "No dipshit, I didn't show off the goods." Everyone in the room snickered.
I walked over to the empty bed that Ashton had just gotten up from. I laid over it the short way. Ashton came over and sat in front of me. He said looking back at me, "So, Michaela, how'd you get the pizza away from beastie boy?" I was playing with Ash's messy hair, I giggled remembering what I just did "I just snatched his remote and threw it and then smacked him on the head." Calum, who had turned back to his laptop, spun around
"He actually let you get away with doing that to him?!" I smirked saying "He's the one who smacked me first. When you sent me into the living room to get the fucking pizza, he smacked my hand away. So I just smacked him back." Ashton looked up at me playing with the ends of his hair. "Babe, I think Mikey's sweet on you."
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Strong Words and Vodka
Fanfic"Clifford you'll regret that." I warned. Michael scoffed rolling his eyes. I always hated it when he rolled his eyes at me. {unedited}