"Y/N?"
"Yes?"
"I'm hungry."
"Me too."
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"Are you sure the whole floor is reserved?" You asked from the bathroom.
"Yes, Y/N. We have to reserve the floor so fans don't come knocking on our doors twenty-four seven. Now, are you ready?"
"If ready means dressed in oversized lounge clothes, then yes. I'm fully dressed. We're just going down the hall, Michael."
You stepped out in your oversized Bad Tour t-shirt that was tucked into your gray sweatpants. The top half of your hair was pulled up into a ponytail with a scrunchie. Michael smiled brightly.
"I love it when you dress like that," he said.
"Like this?" You asked.
"Yeah. You look cute."
Your cheeks turned redder than a baboon's butt. Michael usually called you "beautiful" or "stunning", but it was something about him calling you cute that made you melt with embarrassment.
"Oh, gorg," you said shyly, quoting the Disney character Goofy.
"Your cheeks!" He laughed.
Your eyes widened and your hands flew to your cheeks.
"Oh I hate it when this happens!" You blushed, now feeling the burn on your hands.
"Don't cover them!" He exclaimed, jumping up and pulling your hands away.
"No, Michael! I'm embarrassed!" You giggled and put them back on your cheeks.
He poked you in the stomach, causing your hands to immediately fly down.
"That's not fair!" You exclaimed, giggling like crazy.
He chased you around the hotel room, both of you laughing loudly. You ran into the hallway with him hot on your heels. He cornered you at the end and you knew you were going to get it.
"What on earth?" Bill said, walking out of his room.
You both turned around.
"Help me!" You yelled.
"Hello Bill!" Michael said cheerfully, purposely reaching his arms out and blocking any pathway you could use to escape.
"Do you two realize it is midnight?" He asked.
You both nodded and didn't say a word.
"You guys are delusional," Bill rolled his eyes and went back into his room.
"Goodnight!" Michael chirped.
"Bill!" You exclaimed, a look of betrayal on your face.
Michael smiled and waved as the door closed.
You quickly ducked in between his legs and ran down the hall.
"Hey! Get back here!" He yelled and ran after you.
You ran back down the hall. Since Michael was about eight inches taller than you, it was hard for you to get far from him. Before you could reach the door, he grabbed your waist and pulled you back. You squealed as he fell on top of you.
"Will you children please go to bed?" Bill asked, stepping out again.
His eyes widened at the scene in front of him. Michael was sitting on your hips, pinning both of your arms down.
"We came to get a midnight snack," you responded.
"Really? A hall-tackle delight with a side of wake up Bill?" He asked.
You and Michael laughed.
"Sorry, Bill. We'll go to bed," Michael apologized.
"Thanks," he smiled tiredly and walked back inside.
You and Michael got up and walked inside your room. Once the door was closed, you jumped onto the bed and hid under the covers. You feel the bed shift and Michael crawl under the covers with you.
"I love you so much," he said, grabbing onto you.
"I love you more. You know what I noticed?"
"What?"
"We never got our snack."
"Oh yeah."
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"Shh," Michael shushed you as you two tiptoed down the hall.
You walked behind him, holding his hand and trying to contain your giggles.
The vending machine was at the other end of the hall. You both managed to reach it without waking anyone.
"What do you want?" Michael asked, pulling his money out.
"Michael, don't pay for me!"
"I want to! Now what do you want?"
"Michael..."
"It's candy, Y/N. Also, you're the love of my life. Let me spoil you."
You sighed and agreed. Michael smiled.
"Hmm..." you looked at all the options, "I'll have some Skittles."
"Okay. I think I'll have Skittles too."
He pressed the button for Skittles and put his money in the machine. Two packs of Skittles fell to the bottom . He grabbed both packs and handed one to you.
"Thank you, love," you said.
Bill's door suddenly opened. Michael grabbed you and pulled you into a corner with him. He put his finger to his lips with a playful smile on his face.
Once the door closed, Michael pulled you back and peaked down the hall. He grabbed your hand and tiptoed back to the room.
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"We really should stop staying up so late, but it's so much fun," you said before munching on your Skittles.
"I know. I'm sure he knows it was us, but he won't mind," Michael responded.
"At least you don't have work in the morning."
"That's true. I finally have a day to sleep in."
"Yeah. I always miss you when you have to leave early in the morning."
He smiled sadly.
"I miss you too, Y/N. I wish I could take you everywhere with me. At least I got to bring you on this tour though!"
"Oh yes, I couldn't stand being away from you for so long."
"Me neither."
You and Michael finished your Skittles at the same time.
"Ready for bed?" He asked.
"Uh huh," you responded.
You both laid down and Michael pulled the covers over you.
"This was fun. Can we do it again?" You asked.
"Since we both have a midnight appetite, I don't think we can avoid it."
You giggled and scooted closer to him. He smiled and wrapped his arm around you.
"Goodnight, Michael."
"Goodnight, Y/N."
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Thank you guys for the great response to these imagines! This one was so fun to write! 💋✨