Bright Colours - A Michael Clifford/5SOS story

What happens when you meet you idol and he get's caught in the heat of the moment?

“Come on this way” Michael urged as he pulled me by the wrist through the long corridors of the hotel.
“I’m coming calm down” I laughed, he was really desperate for this wasn’t he?
“26, 27, 28 finally!” Michael urgently searched is pocket for his room key, swearing as it fell to the floor. We both bent down to pick it up, our heads colliding when we did so, both shrieking in pain.
“sorry gorgeous” he smirked as he leaned forward to gently kiss me on the fore head placing his hand on my cheek which was certainly a change of pace.
“Its okay” I smiled sheepishly, looking into his eyes I couldn’t find the strength to form another sentence. Michael seemed to take notice of my dazed state smirking at the effect he had on my body. Leaning in closer to me kissing my neck, he breathily mumbled “should we continue this in the bedroom” winking as he pulled away. He quickly pulled me up by my waist and proceeded to open his hotel room door. As soon as we were in the comfort of his room Michael didn’t hesitate in quickly pushing me against the now closed door smirking and letting out a sigh of relief, “finally”.