inadequate ☠ afi + lrh • mgc/cth (boyxboy)

m.g.c

july 5, 2014, 12:02 a.m

"yeah, its okay, im sorry I kind of blew up on you a few days back," I said nervously.

"no mikey, it's fine. i think I would have done the same if I just found out what happened, too. so stop apologizing. i'm not mad," bobby said making the weight lift from my chest and I smiled, running a hand through my newly bleached hair.

"thank god, I don't know what I'd do if you were mad. I'd have to go all the way to Brisbane and hug you until you would get over it," I said making her giggle.

"maybe I should get mad then?" she joked.
"anyways, when are you coming back up?"

"well," I began, getting comfortable on my bed, "i'm coming up the 18, and staying or about a week with my mum up there, then i'll come back home for a bit," I told her.

"so, is that just what you're going to keep doing? or are you guys moving up here?"

I thought about it. it be a whole lot easier if we just lived there. but the only person I'd have there is bobby. i'll miss luke. and Ashton. and calum.

"I don't know I can honestly, bobcat. you know why," I said.

"I know," she mumbled sadly and I smiled.

"hey, wanna know what I got you today?"

"you got me something? that's so sweet," she said making me chuckle as I nodded, "yeah yeah, but it's an elephant. I know how they're your favorite animal so I thought you'd like it. plus it smells just like me so you can cuddle it when i'm gone and pretend your with me," I smiled as she aw'd in the background making me laugh.

"that's so sweet ugh, I like you Clifford," she said and I shrugged.

"I know you do, bobcat."

only after a few minutes we got off the phone, I decided to FaceTime her, just because I loved seeing her smile. she was laying in bed, wearing one of my tee shirts, with her newly blue hair in a messy bun, and a blanket over her. how could someone look so beautiful when they're not even trying?

she giggled covering her face with her hand. oh, her hands. she had such cute small little fingers. they were so pretty. like it's probably weird and creepy I like her hands, but they were pretty. she said how much he liked mine, but mine wasn't as pretty as hers. both our hands did seem to match up perfectly though.

"look at your cute little hands," I coped making her cheeks go red as she laughed.

"stop," she smiled stretchin out the 'o'.

I chuckled shaking my head, not helping but to stare at her. she finally drew her eyes back to mine, and we stayed silent for a bit. it wasn't awkward. I was just so busy watching her, I forgot I had to talk.

I let out a long sigh, "God I wish you were my age," I said as she frowned.

"I know, i'm sorry," she said and I shook my head.

"no, no it's not you, babe. it would just be easier, is all I meant. I don't care if you're 15, it's okay. I like you, don't I? you my whittle baby," I smiled making her blush i've more and nodding her head.

"I just want you to be my age so I can force you to move in with me, and we can have our own little apartment and we'd never have to wear pants and we could play video games and eat all the time," I said as she nodded her head.

"that would definitely be the best thing ever," she smiled and I nodded.

"but you be the one that would cook," I told her as her mouth opened and she shook her head, making me laugh.

"no, michael clifford! you would have took cook too," she said making me laug and nod my head.

"okay, okay," I agreed, "as long as you let me feel your boobs, i'd cook," I grinned as she giggled and shrugged.

"alright, that's acceptable," she smiled and I shook my head, glancing at the time.

"well it's late babe, and I should probably get some sleep. and you definitely should get some sleep," I said and she nodded.

"goodnight my little ugly duckling," I smiled as she laughed shaking her head.

"night Gordon," she smirked, hanging up before I could tell her not to call me by that name.