Causing Chaos || Michael Clifford

Part 10

The others all understood the mishap with the oregano from last night and we were all past it, thank god.

"Summer" I felt his finger poke my cheek "Summer" he whispered louder this time, I opened my eyes barely enough to see, then when he tried to poke me again I turned my head and caught his finger between my teeth.

He yelped as he pulled his hand away, and I laughed at his reaction. He pushed the sheets over my face before moving to his dresser

"the fuck are you waking me up for at" I clicked the button on my phone "six am"

"We have to go to an interview on the news station later today and I promised you a coffee" he was slipping on a pair of skinny jeans. This had become nothing new as he gets dressed with me in the room every day.

"C'mon let's go before they try to follow us with cameras" he pulled all the sheets off of me, exposing my 'dat ass' booty shorts and tank top. I curled up into a ball in an attempt to shield myself from the freezing room.

"Noooooo, at least give me clothes first" he threw the first thing he saw at me since that's what I usually do any way, I've already mistaken our clothes more than once.

I threw on a Green Day shirt that was obviously not mine, and the exact same skinny jeans as Michael with a beanie

"Are we twinning it today?" I asked

"We have similar personalities, we will be twinning it every day without trying"

"We should do it on purpose" I told him

He started giggling before turning away from me and saying "that's what she said" barely audible to me

"Michael" I scolded before running after him, he lead me down the stairs and right out the door, I reached out for our jackets hanging by the front door and managed to grab him by the shoulders on the front lawn and swipe his legs out from under him. Not in a mean way I took his arms and pinned them above his head before scolding him again, both of us coated in a thin layer of light fluffy snow

"Say that again, I dare you" he just looked up to me with a sly grin

"That's wha-" I shoved the beanie that was on my head in his mouth before he could finish the sentence

I wish I had thought that through just a little bit more so that I would not have given him the chance to take control back with the hand I let loose, sadly I lost that battle after two minutes of constant tackling each other and laughing every time he attempted to tickle me and was immediately frustrated since

"I'm not ticklish" I told him through my laughter

"You have to be and I swear to god I will find it"

"Good luck with that" I picked the beanie off the ground and tossed it onto my head

"So you admit that there is a tickle spot on you"

"I admit nothing" I took the hand he stretched out for me to take a hold of and allowed him to pull me to my feet.

"Ready to go?" He asked, I nodded in responseWe were half way there, which wasn't far since there was barely half a mile between the house and the nearest shopping center and he still had not let go of my hand, not that I minded at all

"Hello and welcome to Starbucks how may I help you?" The barista asked

"I'll just have a hot chocolate please" I looked over to see that he had shoved all his white hair in his beanie and threw on a pair of sunglasses that covered most of his face