My Baby Daddy || Michael Clifford

Chapter 15

(A.N// Chapter 15 already? Whoop whoop!! Long chapter. Your welcome! Vote and comment? Love y'all.)

*Harley's P.O.V*

"What'd you wanna do now?" Harry asked as he stretched across the sofa. The Half-Blood Prince had just finished. Lexi finally fell asleep half way through the film so Harry took her up to the spare room that her and Ethan have been staying in.

"Slll- eeeeeehhhhh- p" Michael squealed as he stretched his arms out behind his head. His legs were still in the same position as earlier, on mine and I couldn't feel my legs, they're numb due to the weight of his on mine.

"Your so l-l-la-lazy" I yawned, lazily pushing his shoulder slightly, not affecting him at all.

Harry scoffed from the sofa in front of us, making us both look at him. He looked back at us with eye brows raised and looked down at his phone then back up at us. "You do know it's only 9pm, right?"

"Ye-yeeeeah" I yawned and was about to get up till I remembered Michael still had me stuck under his legs, them weighing me down.

"Oh well then you wouldn't want to know this then" He sighed dramatically, putting his phone in his pocket. He's been on it for an hour and a half straight, not looking up from it.

"Know what?" I demanded. My voice higher pitched than I expected it to be.

"Nothin, nothin. I just, uh, I just got you some concert tickets" he shook his head, "Me and Justin have been texting a few moments ago, he happened to have passes and stuff. But yahno..... your too tired"

"WHAT?" I screamed, sitting up straight, my wide eyes fixed on him.

"I said I have been te-"

"So you have his numb-" I started speaking really quickly, excitement laced im my voice, when Michael gave a loud, throaty cough, cutting me off completely.

"Let's not forget who your boyfriend is, yeah?" He asked sarcastically, jealousy clear in his voice. "And that your in a happy relationship with him, with two beautiful babies. Hmmmmm"

God he's such a sarcastic bitch.

"Yeah, yeah I know" I grumbled, sitting back, leaning against the sofa. Michael grabbed my waist bringing me slightly closer to him so our hips were touching. He kept his left arm round my waist securely, and lent his head on my shoulder, nuzzling into my neck from time to time, planting soft kisses everywhere over my exposed skin.

Without my permission a smile broke out on my face. I tried to hide my smile and continue being annoyed but I can't even remember why I was annoyed in the first place.

"You guys are so cute" Harry gushed. What the actual fuck? Both Michael and I looked up at my intently, staring at him. Just a couple months ago he despised the thought of Michael and I. "What? Did I say that out loud?"

"Yah" Michael whispered in a bitchy voice.

"So, anyway.... the concert" I looked up at Harry, begging him with my eyes.

He sighed and spoke with a smile on his face"I was just texting him. I asked him when he's near here for his Do You Believe? Tour but he's already been to Europe. Soooo..... were going to Paraguay in North America, the concert is in two days. The 6th November. I've checked the plane times and theres one that's at 11pm tomorrow so we'll land very early morning in America on the 6th. Then Justin is having someone pick us up, take us to his hotel suit while he's rehearsing and we'll leave 3 hours before the concert, you'll get to meet him backstage and then show time"

"How long have you been planning this for?" I asked gobsmacked

"Bout an hour and a bit" he shrugged slumping in his seat "dunno, didn't count" he said sarcastically