Jack Daniels || Michael Clifford ||

13

“I suck.” I groan, throwing my head back and letting it hit the couch.

“C’mon, babe. You’re not that bad.”

I roll my eyes. “I know you’re being nice and having me on your team is killing you.”

Michael gives me a sympathetic look. “Yeah, kind of.”

“Just take it off co-op. I’ll watch you play.”

“Are you sure?” He asks, but I can tell he’s already anxious.

“Yeah, I’m sure.” I tell him with a gentle smile.

He doesn’t waste a second in turning it off co-op and going into single player. I set the controller down on the coffee table and stand up with a sigh.

“Where are you going?” Michael asks.

“Just to the kitchen. You want something to drink?”

“Can you get me a beer?”

“Yeah.” I say, walking into the kitchen. I open the fridge and grab two beers. I shut the door with my hip and walk back into the living room. I set the beers on the coffee table and Michael pauses his video game. He opens his beer and takes a sip quickly before setting it down and restarting his game.

“Thanks.” He mutters, his eyebrows creased.

“Yeah, no problem.” I say, pulling my phone out of my pocket.

We spend another while in silence, only the sound of Michael’s video game in the background. Then the front door opens and in comes Calum, Luke, and Ashton. Once they see me, their eyes go wide.

“Shit!” Luke curses loudly.

“Shut the fuck up.” Ashton mutters, elbowing his side.

“Hi Azlyn.” Calum says cheerfully, waving slightly.

“Hi.” I say with an awkward laugh.

“Um, we’ll come back later if-”

“No, it’s okay. Michael’s just playing video games.” I say.

“Yeah, well, we’ve kind of got a thing to go to so-” Luke says, pointing over his shoulder.

“Yeah, yeah. We should get going.” Ashton agrees nervously.

“Whatever.” I say with an awkward laugh.

“See you guys later!” Calum says before he slams the door shut behind them.

“Your friends are so weird.” I comment..

“Yeah, and Terra is totally normal.” He says with an eyeroll.

“Are you sassing me, Michael?”

“What if I am?” He asks with a grin.

I laugh quietly and rest my head on his shoulder. He rests his head on top of mine and sighs quietly. He pauses his video game and turns to face me. “I really like you.” He whispers.

“I know. I really like you too.”

“I know.” He answers quietly before bringing his lips to mine. I kiss back immediately, melting into the kiss. He kisses me slowly, cupping my face with one hand. His lips feel rough, but they’re soft and gentle at the same time. He moans quietly as he deepens the kiss, bringing me closer to him. I run my hands over his chest and he lets out a giggle, pulling away. I give him a gentle smile as I raise my eyebrows, confused. “I’m ticklish. You tickled me.” He explains with a laugh.

I let out a laugh before I press a quick kiss to his lips. “Sorry, I ruined the moment.”

“You didn’t ruin anything.” He whispers, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.

A quiet giggle escapes my lips. He leans forward and kisses me again. I laugh and then he kisses my nose. I keep laughing. So he keeps peppering kisses all over my face. “Michael!” I laugh. “Stop!”

“Dammit, you’re pretty.” He mumbles before pressing a final kiss to my cheek.

I laugh quietly and rest my forehead against his. “You’re the pretty one.”

“That makes me feel great.” He says.

“Hey, at least you got a big dick.”

“Ew.” He says, throwing his head back with a laugh. “You’re disgusting.”

“At least I’m not lying.” I say with another obnoxious giggle.

“Ugh, marry me.” He groans.

“Why?” I ask with a grin.

“Cause you’re pretty and appreciate my dick.”

“I think everyone does.”

“Azlyn.” He whines.

“What?” I mimic him with a smile. Fuck, he’s so beautiful.

“Dammit, Azlyn.” He whispers, eyeing me intently. His eyes flicker with an emotion I can’t identify and his smile falls slightly. His eyebrows crease together slightly as he focuses on me. I don’t even care about how self conscious I should feel because of how focused on him I am. He runs the pad of his thumb over my cheek and I smile gently.

“You’ve got really pretty eyes.” I tell him quietly. I can’t stop looking at him. Something about him has captured all of my attention and I feel my heart race when his smile reappears. He gives me a quiet laugh.

“Sometimes,” He starts, “I stay up really late with the guys and we’ll all be playing video games and they’ll all be talking but I won’t say shit. You know why?”

“No, I don’t. Please enlighten me, Michelangelo.”

“Because I’m thinking of you.” He whispers. “I’ve been sucking ass at video games lately and Luke keeps saying it’s because I’m whipped.”

“That’s cute.” I tell him with a sheepish smile.

“No, listen.” He says. “You’re seriously on my mind like, all the time. I’ve been getting distracted at work and I zone out all the time. And when you text me and ask me stupid questions and tell me corny jokes it makes me so fucking happy, Azlyn.”

“Why did the raisin go out with the prune?”

“Why?” He asks with a chuckle.

“Because he couldn’t find a date.” I tell him with a laugh.

He laughs with me and sighs happily. “Seriously, Azlyn. You’re my whole world.”

“And you’re mine.” I tell him, quietly.

look how fluffy

(update: i literally said dick and wattpad made this story rated r literally same)