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Your life over mine. Michael Clifford x ReaderCalum's POV
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They had a weird relationship, Michael and his girlfriend (Y/N). They were always together but barely spoke. They would cuddle, or sit there with their foreheads leaned against each other, looking into the other's eyes, but they never said a word while doing that. They would just glance at each other and say more caring words than anyone could do in three hours. I never understood why they didn't just talk about fun stuff, say 'I love you' once in a while, or do couple-things that weren't so mysterious and deep, until I walked in on them one day.
Ashton and Luke were out in the city, and I would've been too if I hadn't forgotten my phone in the tourbus. I grabbed it from the kitchencounter with an annoyed sigh, and almost left when I heard a low muffled sound coming from Michael's bunk. I stuck my head around the corner and saw (Y/N) and Michael lying in their infamous talking-position, on their sides, heads leaned against eachother and looking each other in the eye. Only,