》natasha《
I woke up in the next morning by someone's humming a song to me. I snuggled more to my comfortable pillow beside me. I didn't open my eyes, wanting to enjoy the perfect moment. I smiled in my sleep and I felt someone's playing with my hair.
I opened and flickered my eyes slowly and I saw Michael's eyes closed tightly as his lips pursed to each other as he mumbled a few lyrics of One Direction, I guess?
His hair looks so much messier than already is and his hair colour matches his lips. His hands were soft and his fingers were hard, because playing the guitar. That's all what every guitarist had right? I played the guitar but I stopped, giving up.
"It's rude to stare you know." He's smiling and I practically can see his fade dimples. I closed my eyes and opened it again, finding Michael's staring back at me. I looked at him and he didn't look away from me. We keep looking at each other, waiting for one of us to give up. I can't stop myself from smiling and Michael's eyes flickered to my chest and back to my eyes.
I lost.
I covered my face with my hands, blushing so hard. He just looked at my chest and that's so embarrassing!
"I win, love."
"Of course you win, you moron! You're literally just looked at my chest!" I punched him at his chest as he laughed.
"That's all? I didn't even see your chest, it's all covered don't worry." He caressed my cheeks with his thums and I pushed him away, yawning and stretching my body.
He's staring at my chest again while I'm stretching, hands is on the air! Pervert!
"I hate you." I said while making my way to the bathroom. I showered and brushed my teeth so I feel clean and not like Shrek.
"Go shower, you smells so bad." I shook my head while drying my hair.
"Hug me first." His arms are wide open for me and I pushed him to the bathroom. He grabbed my hands before I could run away from him and take me to his warm embrace.
"Hm, you smells nice." He sniffed my wet hair and he played with the end of it.
"I have a question." I stated, he looked down at me.
"Are you always this clingy and romantic?" I asked as he burst into laughed.
"No? Yes? Maybe? I don't know." He pulled me back to him, tighten the hug.
"Go shower you stink." I pulled away and walked out from the room.
"But I'll miss you!" He yelled loudly after I left the room. Clingy pop star.
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"Good morning mom, dad." I greeed them as they already eating their breakfast.
"Hi, kid!" Dad smiled at me as I took a seat beside him. I poured the milk into a glass while listening to my dad's talking about what he read in the newspaper.
"Morning sweetheart, where's my son?" I coughed by my mom's word. My dad pat my back and I thanked him.
"Where is he?" My mom sounds excited to meet him I guess.
"Shower, why?" I eat my breakfast, sausage and omelette.
"Nothing, just so excited and glad that he gave you ride home." She smiled at my dad and I know something is going on with their glances.
"What? What's with the eye?" I asked suspicious.
"Everything's fine, I'm happy that you already find a guy!" She squealed excitedly.
"Mom, no. He's just a friend."
"Friend my ass." My dad sassed.
"Dad! It's true, I don't like him!"
"Hmm, whatever you say honey." My dad smirked at me as I knocked my head on the table.
"Hey, there you are." I looked up, looking at the fresh, beautiful Michael wearing my hoodie and my older brother pants.
"Hello there, I'm sorry I didn't introduced myself properly last night, Sir." Michael spoke politely as my mom put his plate in front of him.
"I'm Michael Clifford." He shake hands with my dad as my dad did the same.
"Nice to meet you Michael, I'm Jared Reed."
"Nice to meet you too Mr. Reed." Michael smiled at my dad as my dad corrected him, "Just call me Jared."
"So, my son where you from?" My mom asked, sitting beside Michael.
"Mom, you have a son." I stated as she glared at me.
"Sydney, ma'am."
"Just call me, Genevieve." Michael nodded his head while stuffing the breakfast my mom made to him.
"What are you doing young man? You're studying?" My dad asked, getting to know him.
"I'm a musician and I'm in a band." Michael answered like a proud man.
"Oh, that's great. What band?" My mom joined.
"5 Seconds Of Summer, we're not really famous." Michael let out a nervously laugh.
"Oh the song Don't Stop right!" My dad and I looked at my mom, surprised by her words.
"Yes, how do you know?" Michael looked surprised.
"Well, Natasha's friend, Zoe always came here and asked me to join her watching your video at the television and stuff like that when Natasha don't want to." My mom looked at me as I shook my head. I stood up, walking to the sink.
"It's not like I don't want to, I'm busy." I replied from the kitchen.
"Well, now you do because you got one of the member here." My dad laughed and all of them joined him. Crazy family I have here.
"He insisted on coming here!" I yelled as they keep laughing.
"Maybe that's because he likes you!" My mom wiggled her eyebrows. I rolled my eyes at her.
"You like my daughter?" My dad asked Michael and he nodded.
"Yes, I do like her. She's quite different." Michael is looking at me and I went to the living room, to watch Supernatural.
"Honey!" My dad yelled from the dining table.
"What?"
"There's actually a guy who really likes you!" My dad joked and I didn't answer.
"She only likes the guy on the tv that she's watching right now, but they're a bit old don't you think Michael?" My mom spoke.
"Mom! I can hear you!" I yelled as they burst into laughed.
"Okay, I have to go to work now. See you guys later." My dad kissed my mom's and I looked away, this is so uncomfortable.
"Don't you look away now, he probably be doing that in the next ten years." My dad pulled me into a hug and I felt safe in his arms.
"Whatever dad." My dad pulled Michael into a hug too and Michael did not expect that coming.
"Be safe." My mom walked by my dad outside as I walked back to the Winchester brother.
"Your family is cool." Michael sat beside me as I hummed.
"They're punk rock." I hummed.
"What are you watching?" Again, I hummed.
"Oh, so now you're going to hum to every question I asked?" I hummed while walking back to the kitchen, bringing a snack.
"I want some!" He cheered as I hummed.
"This is delicious!" I glued my eyes at Dean's priceless face.
"Natasha."
"Hmm?"
"Talk to me."
"Hmm."
"Nat."
"Hmm."
I hummed and I can feel his stare. When he didn't reply, I turned to his direction and his lips met mine, surprisingly. I widened my eyes and try to pull away but his hands cups my face and he deepen the kiss. My heart beats increased rapidly. His lips on mine and I can feel the Pringles on his lips. He moaned as I closed my eyes, trying to fit in.
"You're so beautiful." He breathed heavily and I'm trying to catch my breath.
He trailed the kisses from my lips to my cheek and to my jawline. I hold on his shoulder as he tilt his head, finding the soft spot.
"Ah, ah I-" I tried to stop him as I felt something on my chest, his hands. He keep kissing my shoulder and biting my collarbone.
"Mich-Michael!" I let out a loud moaned as I can feel him smiling as he stops kissing my neck. I opened my eyes and I saw he's staring back at me, with a smirk.
"Want more?" He smirked cheekily as I shook my head as a NO.
"Of course you do, you're practically moaning and screaming my name." He winked as his hands make its way to my shoulder.
"I still haven't found your soft spot but it's okay, I'll stop. Your mom is in the kitchen, so we have to keep quiet, aren't we?" He winked and pressed his lips to my shoulder as I try to breath. He looked up at me and his thumbs pressing against my lips.
"Your lips are swollen." He stated and brushing my lips with his thumbs. He caressed my cheeks as he smashed our lips again. This time, I don't hesitate. I put my hands on his back of the head, playing and tucking with his hair. I kissed him passionately as he driving me crazy. I can't believe he make me did this.
He moaned as he put his arms on my waist, I crawled on his laps and sit on his waist. His lips left mine and make its way to my neck, repeating the action that he just did.
I can feel something hard and I looked down and it's his member. I can practically can see his bulge. My cheeks started to blush crazily as I noticed that. I stood up and walking to my room.
"Natasha! Where are you going?!" Michael yelled from the living room as I locked myself in the bathroom. I take a deep breath and my back against the door. I slide down, sitting on the floor as I heard knocks at the door.
"Natasha, are you there?" Michael called out my name. I started to breath heavily as I heard his voice. I stood up, and splash some water to my heated face as I was staring at the mirror.
"This is crazy." I muttered.
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horrible chapter and im sorry for not updating and I have a lot of things happen to me like
• jai brooks followed me and Im dying
• there's a british guy likes me (I guess) and his name is john well I was expected for hot name like LUKE MICHAEL ASHTON CALUM ZAYN LOUIS LIAM NIALL HARRY CHRIS DYLAN ARTHUR though. but I think he's fake idk.
guys help me what should I do to this guy, he's super complicated but very cute and he compliment me like every time we talk and im fuckìng scared.
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