WiFi ➳ Michael Clifford

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Colette
Sunlight peaks in through my eyelids, making me open them, a groggy yawn escaping my mouth. I lay in Michael's room, my tiredness subsiding, as I roll over, facing Michael. I hide the flicker of a smile that attempts to creep onto my face as I think of the events that went on last night. Michael's arm is casually lolling on my stomach, his stomach rising and falling as he takes deep sleepy breaths. The sound of a door slamming echoes through the apartment, making my heart skip a little. It clearly had a bigger effect on Michael, as his eyes ping open, his body bringing him into an upright position. I let out a laugh, the sound of footsteps getting louder as the person comes closer.

"Its probably Ashton, my room mate," Michael informs me, a yawn escaping his mouth

I nod my head, sitting up and stretching my arms, as a tall, floppy haired boy walks into the room.

"Ew, you guys did it in my bed?" he spits, his lip curling in disgust, "That's gross man, you're so washing my sheets,"

My cheeks turn pink and despite my nervousness at the boys presence, I laugh,

"No,no, we didn't," I begin, a chuckle to my tone,

"We didn't do that," Michael shakes his head, his cheeks flushed pink,

"Yeah, we didn't," I shake my head,

"You have an accent," the floppy haired boy, Ashton, tells me

I nod,

"Is it Irish or Scottish or...?" he questions, eagerness in his voice, 

"Ashton..no," Michael sighs, flopping back down onto the bed,

"It's Irish," I smile questioningly, glancing at Michael,

"I'M HALF IRISH!" Ashton grins 

"Oh, really?" I can't subside the laugh that escapes my mouth, 

"Yeah! Can you hear it in my accent?"

"Ehm, yeah, it's very....subtle," I nod, laughing at him,

"So," he changes the subject, "You guys didn't bang?" 

My face heats up and Michael looks uncomfortable, "No, we didn't Ashton," he speaks up,

"Well should I leave so you can?"

I choke on my own spit, "No, you don't have to do that,"

"Is he not bangable?" Ashton asks, taking a seat on the bed, and taking my hand in his, "Because if that's the reason, he may not look it, but his dick is big, I promise,"

A loud laugh escapes my mouth as my cheeks flush pink, Michael kicking Ashton off the bed, embarrassment lying evident on his face,

"He is...very bangable," I laugh, "But I have to work, so I better go home and get ready,"

I remove the covers from myself and stand up, quickly grabbing my clothes from the floor and walking to the bathroom to change out of Michaels t-shirt, coming back in to Ashton's room, to find Ashton no longer there, and Michael pulling a black sweater over his head, black skinny jeans clinging to his legs.

"Hey," he smiles, walking over to me, wrapping his arms around me, "I can drive you back to your flat if you want?"

I smile up at him, "That'd be great,"

He grins at me, "Let me grab my keys," He walks towards the kitchen, as I follow behind

"We could stop super quick and grab breakfast if you could spare the time?" he suggests, grinning

I laugh, wrapping my arm around his waist, "I'll spare a few minutes,"

***

Michael

"What's the deal with the Irish chick Ashton was talking about?" Calum asks me, 

Luke's heads flips around from watching the numbers on the microwave of his and Calum's shared apartment tick down to the time when our popcorn will be cooked, his eyes resting on me, awaiting my answer,

"Ashton has a big mouth." I reply, looking at the long haired boy beside me pointedly.

He sends me a grin, 

"And her name is Colette," 

"Ooh, sounds sexy," Luke pipes up, earning a glare from me,

"I'm kidding," he laughs, shaking his head at me, "But that did just confirm something,"

"And what is that?" I ask, slightly irritated by his earlier comment about Colette,

"You like her," he says, in a 'duh' way,

"And how did you come to that assumption?" I reply, raising my eyebrows, trying to play it cool,

"Michael," Luke rolls his eyes at me, smirking slightly, "Cut the shit,"

"We know you like her," Calum laughs, "We know you,"

"She's alright," I shrug, not letting them know too much,

"Are you together?" Ashton pushes,

"No," I reply, Not yet.

"Are you dating?"  Calum pipes up immediately after Ashton's question

"Something like that," I shrug, nonchalantly,

Luke's eyes light up, "I think..."

"What do you think?" I press

"You should invite her over for movie night!" Luke grins

Calum and Ashton turn to me, their mouths slightly open, huge grins on their faces,

"No." I shake my head, "No way,"

"Why not?" Calum whines,

"Because, I don't want you guys near her yet,"

"Yet?" Ashton smirks,

I huff at him, rubbing my brow,

"No," I repeat,

"Michael..." Calum pushes,

"No."

"Please?" Luke asks, 

"No." 

"Why?" he asks,

"I told you, you guys are weird and I don't want to scare her away!"

"And why is that?" Calum smirks,

"Because," 

"Because....you like her," he replies,

"She's coming to movie night," Ashton tells me, grabbing my phone off the table

Calum lets out a laugh as I leap up to grab the phone off him, which is when Luke and Calum grab me back,

"Hey Colette, the guys and I are having a movie night, you free to join us?" Ashton reads out, 

"Don't you dare," I warn,

"You're right," he sighs, "I forgot the address, send,"