I'm gonna be honest and say I am totally obsessed with that song. Oh and this chapter sucks, so you've been warned.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I was woken by the sound of my phone vibrating.
Text from Lexi:
Are you up our flight leaves in 3 hours.Text to Lexi:
Yes. I've been up for hours.Text from Lexi:
Liar. Whatever. get ready we have to go soon.Text to Lexi:
Okay."Mikey.....Mikey" I whispered shaking his arm lightly as I sat up next to him.
"What? Come back and lay down." He said his eyes shut as he opened and extended his arms.
Today is the day that Lexi and I head home. I really didn't want to go. I mean I have to, I have school. But he was so perfect just laying there his arms opened and his dark pink lips pursed waiting for me to curl back up to him.
"I have to go." I say getting up and walking into the bathroom. I walked out and saw Michael sitting up in bed.
He wasn't saying anything but he was on his phone, and the girl inside me was really pissed off. Whatever.
I stripped off Michael's shirt and threw it back in his suitcase and then took off his boxer shorts and threw them in the same direction as I walked over to my suite case.
I pulled out my oversized hoodie and my yoga pants and put them on. But behind me a heard the familiar notes of a song I sadly knew very well. But-to be honest I kinda liked it.
I heard the sheets move and the bed squeak and I knew Michael was walking up behind. Then I heard a familiar voice singing the lyrics to a song that wasn't familiar to his lips.
"Watching you get dressed messes with my head. Take that bag off your shoulder. Come get back in bed, we still got time left, this don't have to be over." He sang as he grabbed my hands pulling me back to bed.
"And you say it's hard to keep a secret girl don't leave me all alone in this hotel." He continued singing as he looked at me giving me a sad pouty face.
"You should probably stay, probably stay a couple more days. come on let me change your ticket home. Don't go, it's not the same when you go and it's not good to be all alone." He rolled over on top of me.
"So you should probably stay, here with me, a couple more days, come on let me change you ticket home." He finished his breath heavy as he laid on top of me.
"Please stay."
"Michael I would if I can but I have school."
"Screw school."
"Well I'm sorry not all of us can drop out of school and join a boy band."
"We're not a fucking boyband." He growled at me dropping his head down to my neck sucking harshly on the spot he had left last night.
It hurt, but I didn't care. It just felt so good being this close to him. He continued to leave sloppy kisses up my jaw line to my lips where he kissed the corner of my mouth then pulled away looking me and that was it- he drove me over the edge.
I leaned up filling the gap between us. His tongue finding its way into my mouth and licking its roof. He pulled away a bit taking my bottom lips with him.
"Mikey I have to go." I say as a small squeak left my throat as he trailed his hands down my legs towards my crotch. "I think you're body wants to stay." He chuckles darkly as I feel the heat rise to my cheeks.
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The Gamer [Clifford]
FanficTeammate: Someone I don't give a shit about Someone else I don't give a shit about Michaelcliff0rd....like that boy band guy? He plays league? Why would some guitar player in a boy band play league? This must be a joke. His camera was on too. His...