Wherever you are (Michael Clifford)

Epilogue

Michael and I didn't have much time to cook loads of food and clean the house, and It didn't help that Damon was being a grumpy little shit today.

"But dad I don't want that for dinner. I want PIZZA!"

Michael's throws his hands up in the air and looks over to me desperately, I can't help but laugh if I'm honest and neither can he.

"He takes after you with the appetite," i smirk and he laughs.

Damon just scowls at both of us.

"I'm sorry little Damon but daddy's friends are coming round and we have to make something more appealing than pizza." I make my way over to him and pick him up. He throws his arms around my neck and cuddles me.

Damon always wants pizza, no matter what time of the day it is. He's impossible sometimes.

"Uncle Calum loves pizza mummy." Damon says as if Should know that, obviously I do, he uses that as an excuse all the time.

Since Michael and I moved in to this house we got married pretty fast which I don't regret.

The wedding was filled with the people we love and the things we love.

Then soon came along Damon, our beautiful little cheeky boy.

We love each other more with each passing day.

Michael became closer with his old friends again, Calum, Ashton and Luke who are around here a lot. Damon loves them.

Ashton and Erica ended up being together in the end. I knew they would, I just wish she would have told me sooner.

Calum and Luke are bringing their girlfriends along with them, who I have never met so I hope that goes well.

"Why don't we just have pizza? You know they would all prefer it. It would be my treat.." Michael gives me the puppy dog eyes. As soon as Damon see's Michael doing it he does the same.

Mummy always has to play bad guy.

As they both look at me I can't help but smile. They are so similar. Damon has the same jet black hair Michael used to have except Michael's is purple and black now, which Damon keeps begging for but I can't have him going to school and getting disapproving looks from all the other mothers as much as I want to.

The same huge green eyes that have such a beautiful glowing colour. The eyes I used to get lost in and fall for the first few months I got to know Michael, I still do since they days.

The same lips, pink and soft and very pouty. He definitely got his good looks off of his dad, that's for sure.

"Please mummy?" Damon continues to pout but Michael's turns in to a smirk and I know I'v lost.

"Of course." I sigh but I can't get the smile off of my face. My two boys.

Michael and Damon cheer and high five, both of them running over to me and hugging me.

Michael developed the sense of a 5 year old from Damon.

"I'm going to play with my toys now." Damon announces and leaves the room going to his probably to make a mess.

Michael smiles down at me and I return the smile to him.

"We have such a funny kid." he laughs and kisses my forehead.

I melt in to Michael's arms, I will never get enough of him. Throughout all my problems since day one just him alone reassures me that everything's going to be ok.

I couldn't have done anything without this man.

"We have." I take his hand in mine. "I love you."

He kisses my hand and mumbles back
"I love you too."

And that's all I need.

Michael and Damon, my superheroes.

Michael and I put some music on and continue to clean the house, putting Damon's toys back in the box and cleaning the living room, and not long after, everyone arrives.

Damon comes down the stairs hugging each and everyone of his favourite people and runs through to the living room pulling out all of his toys Michael and I just put away and giving one to everybody.

I laugh as Damon puts on his spider man costume and tries to get Ashton to fit in to his batman one, which is of course a children's size.

"Mummy can you order pizza now?" everyone laughs and Michael joins me in the kitchen, helping me order a lot of pizzas.

"I'm so glad this is how we choose to live our life." he says whilst looking at the menu.

"Me too." I smile as I hear Damon pretending to be superheroes with the boys and their girlfriends.

We order a lot of pizza, and everyone helps us set the table. Damon protests at eating at the table but when Michael gives him the 'do as you're told look' he folds his arms over his chest and sits down, everyone stifles a laugh.

Michael puts his hand on my thigh and I look up to see him smiling down at me. He places a kiss on my lips and my nose and my forehead and I take his hand.

Everyone engages in small talk, laughing and giggling, telling old stories and embarrassing each other.

I smile through the conversations, ready to spend the rest of my life with Michael and Damon, and all of these people that I love.