I did one of these on my One Direction Imagines, and since my other babies were at the AMA's, why not do it on here?
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"Michael, boys! Slow down!" You hauled yourself down the aisle as they ran to their seats. Others smiled at you and you waved. Then you caught sight of Ariana Grande.
"Holy mother of the lord." Michael's eyes darted to you and he knew immediately who you'd seen.
"It's her." Michael put his hand on your lower back and guided you down the aisle, but you kept staring.
"Yes baby, I know it's her." You were in the same room as some of your idols. Michael was giving you a good relationship, a kid, and idol meetings!
"How's Zayn?" He asked, rubbing your belly as you two sat.
"He's doing good. But I'm doing better." You couldn't help but smile at her. She was amazing! Her whistles, her personality, and her body(in a non creepy way).
"Hey, who are you rooting for?!" Michael said with a pout. You kissed his dark pink lips that matched his red hair and hugged him.
"You. But, I already know you'll win, so...I gotta cheer for someone who might not win." Ariana was amazing, even if she didn't win anything, she was preforming and you couldn't wait.
"You look beautiful." Michael said running his fingers down your bare arm and started kissing your neck.
"Michael Gordon Clifford!" You whispered harshly. He chuckled against your skin.
"Nobody's watching. But me and you of course." And he was correct, no one's attention was directed towards you yet. And you didn't want to take the chance of people seeing Michael practically tear off all of your clothing.
"Michael." You groaned/moaned, and pushed him off of you.
"No." He pouted and faced the front.
"Can't wait to leave." He turned and winked at you.
"Bad, Mikey. Very naughty."
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Be you!
MH xxx