-Kyra's POV-
It was about 9am and we were all cramped on the long sofa in the open lounge in the tour bus, all sporting bed heads and morning breath while eating burnt toast with Vegemite or cereal. As Michael was being the usual lazy shit he is, I had no cuddle buddy.
"I'm sorry Luke, Mike is still asleep so I'm sharing." I smiled brightly as I tucked myself neatly into Luke's side, Luke laughed and ruffled my hair roughly.
"It's cool Ky, just go and wake him up. He needs to go shopping for The Brits with the boys and I today anyway so he needs to be awake like now." I rushed into the bunk area to wake him up.
"I think he's in the lounge out back, he changed the sofa into a bed as he likes to starfish and it's impossible with the bunks!" I smiled when Calum loudly mentioned 'star fishing' from where he was in the bathroom. I made my way to the door to the lounge and frowned as it wouldn't open when I tuned the handle. Locked.
He had put a 4 number code on it and I'm struggling to figure out what it could be.
1995? No.
0000? No.
2011? No.
His phone passcode? 5829? No.
My phone passcode? 2971? Yes!
I slowly opened the door and smiled when I saw Mike laying in the centre of the converted sofa. He was indeed starfishing and little snores could be heard if you listened carefully, the duvet covering the bottom half of him.
I slowly and quietly crawled so I could lay next to him and I carefully moved the duvet so it was over both Michael and I so I could have some heat.
"Mikey?" I spoke softly, moving the fallen bleached blonde hair from his forehead, pressing a kiss to his forehead once I'd done so. He has bleached it as he is in the process of choosing a new hair colour for the Brits, it's going to have a 'grand showing' before we leave, which I'm secretly so pumped for.
"Hmmm?" I laughed when I heard him grumble, not being properly awake yet.
"Time to get up babe.." he whined at my words and rolled away so his back was facing me.
"I won't kiss you at all for a week then, suit yourself." I regretted it as soon as I said it- I couldn't even go a day without kissing him, let alone a week.
"Now that's not fair! I'm up, I'm up." he turned to lay flat on his back and smiled tiredly towards me, he somehow snaked his hands around my waist and dragged me so I was laying on top of him.
"I love you, you know that?" His morning voice was just amazing- it made me just stop and really appreciate the moment. I was so caught up in my own daydream that I didn't notice Michael leaning up towards me and pressing a small, simple kiss to my lips.
"You've told me a few times." I said lazily, playing with his bed hair with my hands softly.
"Your hair looks nice, how long did it take you to do it?" I was about to say thanks but then I realised that I hadn't even brushed it yet so it was still bed hair. He smirked and laughed at my face when I realised.
"You cheeky dickhead!" I pulled his hair while I laughed.
"Baby, as much as I love you right now, stop pulling my hair.." he sounded, and looked, serious but jokey at the same time so I obviously didn't stop.
"Why? I like pulling your hair.." I teased, pulling his hair again, ghosting my lips over his as he bit his bottom lip.
"Don't start something you know you won't finish." I stopped as soon as he said that, knowing completely what he meant I just decided to just cuddle him instead.
"Sorry." I smiled sweetly.
"It's fine, just don't wanna rush that's all.." his morning voice was slowly wearing away which made me mentally pout. I sat silently as Michael raked his fingers through my hair slowly, taming it a little.
"Did you sleep alright?" I looked at him while resting my chin on his bare chest. I took a split second to let this moment actually sink in since I knew that, by contract, Michael and I shouldn't be in this position- or even the same tour bus as each other.
"It was okay, but knowing that you were just out there in your bunk and not here with me made me feel lonely."
"Awe, is Mikey letting his emotions out?" I teased, pinching his cheeks.
"Shut up.." he got embarrassed really easily, his cheeks going a shade of red.
"No I like it, I like a man who has emotions and who isn't afraid to speak them." he smirked.
"That's good then, isn't it?" He whispered close to my ear, biting the lobe softly with his teeth. I could hear the cockiness in his voice.
"Are you a man though?" I teased, he kissed my neck softly, biting on the spot shortly after and soothing the sting by licking it.
"You just gave me a hickey didn't you?" I said casually, expecting it.
"Yes I did, and proud. That's what men do." he put his thumb on the mark and admired it for a few seconds. I laughed at his proudness.
"Your a nasty piece of work, aren't you?"
"Yeah but I'm your nasty piece of work, you know it." I rolled my eyes and sat up, my legs on either side of the guitarists' waist. His hands traveled to my waist once again, holding me tight while I stretched my arms, my jumper riding up slightly so my stomach was on show.
"You're so beautiful." he thought aloud while looking up and down at me and I couldn't help but feel self-conscious as I was only wearing a jumper and underwear, no shorts.
"And you're so fucking cheesy it's ridiculous." my cheeks heated up almost instantly, I hid my face behind my 'I'm With The Band' jumper sleeves.
"You are, I wouldn't lie and you know that." Mike pried my arms away from my face so he could see my rosy cheeks as he sat up so he could kiss both of my blushing cheeks.
"Does that mean that you'd tell me if I looked ugly?" It was serious question that I thought I needed to ask.
"You could never be ugly baby, but sure, I'd tell you." I smiled at his answer.
"Does this mean that we're together?" I questioned, putting my hair into a messy ponytail.
"Didn't know that we spilt." I shrugged at his answer; I've been confused about our relationship status for ages. Mikey's hand came up to the hair tie and pulled it out, careful to not pull my hair too much.
"Mikey.." I whined, fighting him for the hair band.
"I love your hair down though." he pouted as he put the hair tie around his wrist.
"Well I want my hair up so it's out of my face." I know I'm no longer 5 years old but I couldn't help but strop and sulk. I moved off of Mikey and walked out to the bunks, climbing slowly to my chamber at the very top.
"As much as I'm loving the view right now and would love to stay and look, I have shopping to do. See you for The Brits baby, look beautiful like always won't you?" I smiled slightly when I felt a kiss press to my right cheek. The smell of Mikey's cologne lingered as he left for the lounge and I found myself wondering how on earth Michael Clifford got dressed and smelling good within the time of about a minute, but yet again he always surprises me.
"Kyra! The guys have left! We're leaving in 30 minutes whether your ready or not, we'll drag you out if we have to!" I rushed to tame my hair and disguise my face with make up.
-An Hour Later-
"Kyra you're pushing your luck right now! Hurry up! You have a minute!" I finished on the touch up of my eyeliner and hurried out the girls, who were sitting on the sofa.
"Took you long enough." Dani joked.
"Whatever, let's just go and get this shopping over and done with.." I led the way out of the bus, waving goodbye to the driver who was smoking just outside.
-4 Hours Later-
By the look of Michael's personal Snapchat, the guys had finished shopping and were now sitting comfortably back at the bus resting for the flight to London we had to put up with while me and the girls had nothing-absolutely nothing to show for the many hours we had been searching every clothes shop from the floors to the ceilings and I'm pissed off big time. I've never really liked dress shopping and having three of us to shop for just made the stress level go through the roof.Perrie is due to join us in an hour after she's actually landed but I don't see the point because we all have to hurry on a private jet soon anyway since The Brits is being held in London.
"If you don't like dresses, just don't wear one." Cara suggested, like it was the most easiest option to go with.
"It's the Brits for crying out loud, I'll look out of place if I'm not all glammed up in a dress and killer heels.."
"I'm sure whatever you wear, Michael will think you'll look amazing so that's all that matters, right?" I seriously considered it but i soo of reporters and such will be there and I wanna look nice for everyone, not just Mikey.
"You need to stand out, and I'm sure you won't get slated or whatever for something as stupid as not wearing a dress." Cara spoke while she scrolled through Twitter.
"But I'm in the public eye, there are probably multiple paps watching my every move right now and most people are prepared to hate on me for the stupidest thing; like not wearing a dress to an awards show." just as I finished what I was saying, my phone buzzed which meant that I had got a text.
Message from: Mikey😘💕
Cara told me you're feeling a bit down and stressed about your outfit for the Brits tonight. All I'm gunna say is that you wear what you want to and I'm sure you'll look stunning like you always do, no matter whether it's a dress or a skirt, killer heels or flats. I love you and nobody's pathetic pickiness and stupid lies or judgement will ever change that okay?x
I smiled widely at his consideration. He could be asleep right now and not giving a shit about me but he chooses to stay up and wait for me and support me. It's gunna be even harder to move out now that Mikey and I are on good terms.
"I'll wear a skater skirt and a crop top, just so it looks like a dress at leas.t" Cara smiled in approval at my thought.
"Good choice, let's go because I wanna get my hair bleached and dyed brown for the show so I don't get attention because of my bright pink hair." Dani spoke quickly, pulling me off of the bench by my hand with Cara giggling and then following us.
-2 Hours Later-
Perrie had joined us around an hour ago and she has already got her full outfit in under an hour, while I'd only got my skirt. Dani and Cara had got their dresses and were now scouting for their shoes.
"We have to board the plane in half an hour Ky, better hurry cause the guys are already on their plane and if we are any longer we won't be there in time to get ready at the hotel." Perrie stated while checking her phone for the time.
"Alright, alright//" I decided on grey as the main colour for the shoes and top, maybe some gold accessories.
"It's like we're looking for needles in damn haystacks.." I glared playfully towards Dani as she commented on how long it was taking me to decide my outfit.
-30 minutes Later-
I had found my shoes and crop top in record time and Dani and Cara had their full outfits and Dani's hair was a very beautiful and natural chocolate brown and I think she likes it.
"Shall I keep it guys?"
"Yea-"
"I love how it looks, do you?"
"Sure-"
"I'm gunna keep it." Dani interrupted me and Cara every time we tried to answer her but we got that she was buzzing to debut it at the show.
"Guys, we have 5 hours till the show starts but the plane takes 4 hours so I'm sorry to say this but we're gunna have to get ready on the plane, it's either that or miss the red carpet arrival and that would mean us turning up late which will never look good." I took in Perrie's words and my mind wondered why she wasn't flying with the Little Mix girls.
"Perrie, why ain't you flying in with the Little Mix girls?" I asked as we got into Dani's car.
"We are all flying in from different places; me from Paris well America now, Jesy from Australia, Jade from Ireland and Leigh-Anne from Moscow. We all have a week break so we all decided to visit a place we'd never been to before as tourists." I nodded. it all made sense now.
"Where's Zayn?" I saw a glimmer in Perrie's eyes when I mentioned Zayn, I envy their relationship so much.
"He's already in London with the boys, he flew straight from Paris and he's probably doing his hair or something." I laughed at her suggestion of his activity right now as he does love his hair.
"We're gunna have to make do with getting ready on the plane, at least we are the only ones on there as it's private, c'mon we can't be any later than we are now." Dani started the car and drove in the direction of the airport.
-3 Hours Later-
It was chaos. Complete chaos. All four of us are rushing in a out of the small plane bathroom in an attempt of getting make up on and somehow taming our hair so it looks presentable and as we had no hair curlers or anything to help with it, the process was very difficult, considering we all cared what we looked like so everything had to be perfect.
"We will be on time guys, everything's gunna be fine." Cara reassured us while she looked at the time on her phone. I slowed down a little when I realised we had plenty of time and we weren't gunna arrive late because that was my main worry.
Dani looked absolutely stunning in her dress, she decided to go girly and prom style seeing as it was her first award show and she wanted to actually make an effort. She was currently hogging the bathroom as she was doing her newly brown hair in a large donut bun and her elbows were everywhere.
Incoming Message From: Mikey😘💕
Hey baby, I was just wondering if you are meeting us at the hotel before we leave so we can arrive together or not. Where are you? Jesy, Jade and Leigh-Anne are with us but there is no sign of Perrie and Zayn is getting worried, do you know where she is?x
To: Mikey😘💕
We are still on the plane but we have timed it right so we have 20 minutes before we need to be there, we could meet up with you but it's completely your choice. Perrie is with us didn't I tell you? She flew in from Paris to come shopping with us. I'm sure she told Zayn?x
I figured that message would be good and clear enough so I sent it quickly.
"Cara.." I whined, grabbing her attention from her half done eye makeup.
"What does my demanding sister want now?"
"Could you put my hair into a really high and tight ponytail for me? I would do it but it always fails." I laughed at my 'excuse', I just didn't want to do it myself.
"Yeah just let me finish this eye." she got back to her eye while I waited.
-30 minutes Later-
"Ouch-"
"Stop complaining, you said you wanted it high and tight so that's what you're getting."
"Alright, calm down Cara." I said cautiously, Cara huffed but carried on nonetheless.
"We have 5 minutes until we land, so get ready for the paps and fans guys. Dani stay close to Perrie, and Cara stay close to me okay?" I heard hums of approval from Dani and Cara, Perrie was on the phone talking to Zayn.
My heart sped up as we got closer to the ground, fear filled my stomach at the drop from the sky.
Here we come London!