A little surprise with every visit
A/N: This is for @phillipblrworld who requested it. I tried sending it to you first on the message thingy but I couldn’t send it for some reason. Welp! Hope you guys enjoy!!! 😊😘😘😘
“Hold on! I’m coming dammit!” I yelled at the person knocking the door with a fucking sludge hammer.
“What’d yah want??” I growled as I opened the door to my small little apartment.
“Is that how you treat someone who just flew thousands of miles to see you??” A tall red haired man said with a shit eating grin.
“Michael?” I said looking at him with wide eyes.
“No, it’s the Easter bunny.” He laughed dropping his bags. “No shit Sherlock.”
“Fuck you!” I laughed as I raced to jump into his arms.
“What a lovely way to say hi.” He laughed again. “A simple ‘Hello’ or ‘How’ve yah been Michael’ would’ve worked.”
“Shut up!” I giggled letting go of him and grabbing a bag. “What are you doing here? I thought you where in Bali?”
“I was, but I left early.” He said taking a seat and placing his bag on the side of him. “I wanted to see the coolest guy I know.”
“I wonder where he could be?” I laughed sitting next to him.. “We can try to look him up on Facebook.”
“Shut up.” He laughed pushing me softly.
“When’d yah get here??” I asked “how’d you get here?”
“I just got here today, and I flew on this awesome thing called a plane.” He laughed mimicking a plane. “You should try and ride one.”
“Shut up I meant from the airport asshat.” I laughed pushing him again.
“I got in this magical thing called a car. You should try it.” He laughed again.
“You know what I mean asshole.” I said grumbling at him crossing my arms. “Did someone drop you off or did you catch a taxi?”
“I know, I know. I just like messing with you.” He smile fondly at me wrapping his arm around my shoulder bringing me closer to him. “I caught a taxi.”
“Why didn’t you call me you big dork!” I laughed snuggling closer to him. “I would’ve picked you up!”
“Than it wouldn’t have been a surprise! And I wouldn’t have had that lovely welcoming.” He said with a wicked grin.
“Fuck off Clifford.” I grumbled elbowing him softly in his side.
“I’d fuck you first.” He winked.
“Sh-shut up!” I stuttered blushing.
“Nah I’d rather make you moan.” He whispered deeply in me ear.
“I will kick your ass Clifford.” I said with a straight face.
“Joking! Joking!” He laughed raising his hands in surrender. “I can’t joke around with my best mate?”
“Wait calums here?” I asked looking out my window.
“Okay.” I grinned. “But seriously, why are you here? You flew all the way from Bali.”
“Like I said.” He said shrugging. “I just wanted to see my best mate.”
“Again, you flew all the way from Bali.” I said looking at him in disbelief. “There has to be a reason…so spill.”
“It’s nothing.” He said looking away with what looked like a blush.
“Come on spill Mikey.” I said shaking him a little. “You know I won’t judge you.”
“It’s just…” He whispered trailing off
“What is it about someone?” I said my face turning into a wicked grin. “It is isn’t it??? Who’s the lucky girl??”
“It’s not a girl…"he said looking at his lap, his hair making it hard to see his eyes.
“Wait…you like a dude??” I said sitting up straight looking shocked.
“Yah what of it?” He said glaring at me.
“Shut up Mikey you know I’m gay.” I said rolling my eyes.
“It’s just you feel confused?” I said finishing his thought for him. “You thought you where straight your whole life, only ever liking and checking out ONLY girls. Than along comes this one guy and your whole life goes to shit because he makes you rethink everything you thought you knew about yourself.”
“Yah…"he said softly looking me in the eyes. “That’s exactly how I feel. How’d you know?”
“Well I’ve never had that problem, but I could only imagine how you feel.” I smiled looking into his soft sad green eyes. “So who’s the lucky guys?”
“You see…” He said looking away again a full blown blush coloring his face.
“What? Come on Mikey!!” I whined. “ I won’t judge. I swear!!”
“It’s…it’s…” Mikey stuttered
“Is it someone I know?” I asked
“Yah.” He said in a high pitch voice. “Really well.”
“Is it John?” I asked only to watch him shake his head quickly. “Max? Greg? Ty? Alex?”
“It is him isn’t it!” I yelled excitedly.
“Which one. There’s two of them remember.”
“Alex from target?” I giggled.
“No you dork! You!” He said grabbing my shoulders and bringing me into a kiss. His lips where chapped from the flight here (and possibly from fear). Yet they where softer than I ever imagined.
“It’s…you…” He whispered softly as we parted our lips. “I like you…”
“When?” I asked bringing my eyes up slowly to meet his eyes that where full of anxiety, fear, and…love?
“What?” He asked confused.
“Since when?” I asked reiterating myself.
“I-I don’t…I don’t know…” He stuttered. “I just remember seeing you when you surprised us and came to our show in LA, and all I thought was ‘what I did I do to deserve someone like him in my life?’ And than we stayed up till 4 that night,just me and you the boys went to sleep earlier, talking the whole night about anything and everything. You stayed up even when you had jet lag. Than-”
“I get it Mikey.” I laughed giving him a quick peck, “I like you too.”
“Really??” He practically shouted with joy, his face lighting up like a Christmas tree, plump lips forming a big smile. “Like…really???”
“Yes Michael. I really do like you too.” I laughed while looking at him. “There’s a reason I didn’t pull away… and I did just give you another kiss.”
“So like…does this mean…like…are we going out?” He asked scratching the back of his head nervously.
“I don’t know… Do you wanna go out?” I grinned ghosting my lips across his.
“And what if i said yes?” He asked with a grin.
“Than I’d say you better do it properly or no deal.” I sad smirking.
“Fine.” He said looking me in the eyes with a soft look. “Do you wanna go out?”
“Yah.” I smiled softly. “I’d like that.”
“Good, cuz I wasn’t gonna take no for an answer.” He said grinning.
“Asshole.” I laughed kissing him again.
“Let’s go to sleep.” I said getting up and pulling him with me. “You look tired.”
“Ooo! ‘Sleep’ huh!” He giggled wagging his eyebrows at me.
“No asshole.” I said laying down and dragging him down with me when we got to my room. “Sleep.”
“Fine.” He said with a pout wrapping his arms around my waist with my back to his chest, making me the small spoon. “Night love.”
“Night Mikey.” I said smiling softly laying my hand over his. Letting the sand man work his magic on me and my new boyfriend.