Requested by @Writeroftomorrow! :)
So, I have 2-3 other requests to write, so sorry again.. For the long wait.
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Michael searched through the cupbroad, for the vegemite. And he found it, and a spoon. And spooned the vegemite from the glass (A/N who doesn't do that with nutella/vegemite?) and he went onto Twitter, nothing else to do, apart of eating vegemite.
Ashton woke up, and heard russling downstairs. He put on a pair of sweats, and walked downstairs. "Babe?" Michael looked at him, a tear running down his cheekbone. "baby, what's wrong?" Michael showed him the screen of his phone, and he gasped as he saw what people wrote about him:
@Gamesof_clifford:
Ha, michael is finally realizing what he is, thanks to this.. baby inside him! FAT! FAT!!!!
@5sos_feels:
Preggo Michael Clifford - sounds good in my ears!
@Jessie_simpson_horan:
Michael Clifford is pregnant..! How un-natural!
Ashton pulled Michael into his chest, and held him closer, kissed him softly. Michael sobbed into the kiss, kissing back. "Shh.. don't listen to them, honey - I know the truth.." Michael nodded, and hugged Ashton, burying his face into his neck.
And Ashton lifted Micheal bridelstyle, and went to their room, Michael soon asleep in his arms.