Playstation // Michael Clifford au // Completed

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I glared at him taking the box from its spot as I threw myself onto my bed.

Michael who was firstly awkwardly standing staring at my closet joined me.

"You've got the very best parents in the entire world. Just saying." He said before I opened the box.

I opened the box carefully after unwrapping the box. I started to smile at the sight of a new playstation 4.

I ran down the stairs and happily thanked my parents by hugging them tightly.

I couldn't hold back my tears of joy.

When I returned upstairs Michael was grinning at me.

"You knew it?"

"No I didnt, but I did know that they wanted to give it to you when your summer break would start."

Michael and I installed it after deciding that a new game console was saver in my parents house than in a shared dorm in a frat house. And this also was a reason to visit my parents more often.

Mum also got Infamous: second son with it, so she did take notes from our long phone calls. I couldn't believe it when the Playstation started up. So gorgeous.

Michael and I played for a bit. I couldn't help but kept on kissing him. And he couldn't help but kept whispering to me how beautiful I was.

My mom cooked us tacos and we really enjoyed them. Dad told stories about his youth and I updated my parents on how college was going.

And of course how my ps3 was doing back in my dorm. Because I also complained about that a lot about my not working Playstation.

"After you said a friend was going to help you fix it, the complain calls stopped." Dad said, I nodded.

Michael kept on thanking my parents for the food, the fact he could stay, and the fact that they accepted him for being him.

I pored Mike next to me in the side as he looked up from his taco.

"You have a bit sauce everywhere." I chuckled. Michael got a napkin handed over from my mum as he cleaned his face.

His hand squeezed my tight slightly under the table as I looked up at him grinning.

After the desert which was ice cream with caramel sauce, we decided to watch a dumb television show. In which people try to "make it in the world" by singing in front of a jury of people whom from no one even knows who they are.

I sat in between Michael's legs as my sleeping dad has taken all the space on the couch.

It was adorable and made me extremely happy.

Mum raised the volume to fix the annoying snoring in the background. I grinned as Mike loosened his legs, me changing my sit position.

He kissed my head before continuing to watch tv.

I looked up at him smiling, he didn't notice. But I did catch my mom's look of pride.

*

After the television show we went up stairs. To game and then sleep. So we had said bye to my parents and were now both changing in our sweatpants.

I sat on my bed as I waited for Mike to join. I walked over to my cd-player and put in American Idiot by Greenday.

Michael knocked on the door carefully.

"Come in." I yelled over the sound of American Idiot.

Michael ran in holding a pillow from the guest room's bed. He threw it at me and within seconds we were in a pillow fight.

We kept on yelling and laughing until we were both tired.

"We should probably just go sleep." I said as I laid my head against the pillow which was laying on my bed.

Michael stood up on my bed and started jumping up and down happily holding his hands out for me.

"Join me!" He laughed as he pulled me up. We started jumping and I kept on giggling.

"I just want to go to bed and watch movies all night long as you are the only one who is with me." Michael said to me. I smiled.

"But it's too late to put a movie on." I laid back on my bed and Michael joined me. He kissed me on my forehead.

"It's okay babe. We can sleep, but I think I'll wake your parents up if I'm going to the guest room." I understood him, he was clumsy and would probably bump into stuff.

"You can sleep here, with me." I said before laying my head to rest on his chest.

"Next time, just tell me, there's no need to make up a tale. Even though it's true. I mean you're the clumsiest person I've ever met. Besides myself." I chuckled.

"I'm not clumsier than you!" Michael protested.

"You are indeed Michael Clifford."

I lifted my head up, noticing Michael unbuttoning his flannel. I smiled at Michael when he threw his flannel across the room. The buttons making a sound on the ground.

I stared at his beautiful face whilst his fingers went trough my hair.

I switched off the lights.

"You know, I'd love to go on a road trip with you." Michael softly said.

"Where would you take me to?"

"Everywhere."

"And we'd take a random flight to somewhere we've never been." I said. "I'd love to visit Ireland."

"I'd win with rock paper scissors to decide who is sitting by the window and I'd still let you sit by the window because I'm a gentleman." Michael said, I giggled softly.

"No I'd win, but you'd cheat because you are an asshole."

"I'm not, but I do have one."

"I'm so thankful that you're here for me." I whispered softly to Michael.

"Believe me when I say I will always be there." He said to me before wrapping his arms around my small little body. He kissed my neck making my body shiver in reply.

"I do." I said, Michael pressed soft kisses from my forehead to my neck, not skipping my lips which he pecked carefully.

"I love you Emmy." He told me. I smiled brightly as my hand found Michael's under the covers.

"I love you too Mike."

"Now go to sleep, you seem tired Em." He said softly as I moved closer to him under the duvet.

*

It was three am mentioned the green light from my alarm clock in the dark room.

Michael his soft snoring was the only sound I could hear. Still, there was enough sound from outside. The wind made the threes tap against the window and the leaves fly around.

It was raining softly and sometimes I saw a light from thunder. I laid closer to Michael and buried my head under the duvet. Michael moved a little and my body shivered from the cold room I was in.

"You are cold." I was kind of shocked by the sudden sound of Michael's voice. His hand repeatedly went over my arms trying to warm me up.

"That's because I am cold, and I can't sleep."

"But I'm here with you. There's nothing that could happen."

I moved into his arms as we cuddled together for what felt like a short forever.

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Almost christmas break omfg

I'm really happy with how this chapter turned out btw :)