Mike had his fingers in my hair, twisting strands together and pulling them softly.

"You're so pretty Alaska..." He mumbled into my ear, before kissing me softly down my neck.

"You're the prettiest Michael." I giggled into his ear, pulling him closer towards me.

"Shush, don't make me tease you..." he muttered, nuzzling into my neck before cupping my face and pressing my lips into his. He bit my bottom lip, pulling his teeth across it tenderly before slipping his tongue into my mouth.

"I need you lask..." he mumbled in between breaths.

"I'm all yours mikey..." I mumbled back, tracing figures of 8 on his inner thigh.

"God lask" he whispered and I grinned into our kiss as he began playing with my waistband.

"AHEM." a loud cough caused me and Mike to jump apart suddenly. Vic, Jaime and Tony were standing in the doorway with smirks on their faces.

"No need to pull apart so quick" Jaime shot at us "everyone knows you fuck on a daily basis
anyway." He winked at me before laughing loudly.

"We'll finish this later" Mike said looking into my eyes and kissing me on the top of my head."

"Errr, can I buy the black of mice and men shirt or are you too busy on cloud 9?"

"Oh, shit, sorry what size?" I asked the fan, snapping out of my day dream and back to planet earth.

"Small please." I passed the girl a small shirt and she handed me $10.

"Fuck, you've been out of it all week laska! What the fuck is up with you?" Louis questioned, elbowing me in the side.

"Nothing, just thinking."

"Oh come on, you've done nothing but think since Mike texted you last week!"

It was true, since me and Mike started texting again he was all I could think about. His cute cheeky smile, his piercings, the electricity we used to have, he wouldn't leave my mind. We'd been texting every spare second we had and whilst talking about tour and we'd figured out we were both going to be at warped this year. Everything seemed strangely natural, even after two years. Some nights we'd skyped, and Mike would smoke and blow rings into the camera while I drank my coffee and giggled at him. I'd always loved the way he smiled of old musky cigarette smoke. It was crazy that we were even speaking again, and it was only a month till warped tour began. But all though my heart was head over heels for Mike and wanted back everything we had, my head was telling me to get out as quickly as possible. He'd hurt me a lot in the past, called me things no girl should ever be called, and I'd given as good as I got in return.

It'd been a slow night for me and Louis, we were in Vegas, and the venue was fairly small. We packed up all of the shirts we hadn't sold and carried them back to our bus.

"Anything going on tonight Louis?" I asked as I loaded the last box on.

"I think the Sirens boys are having people round, I'm down if you are?"

"Sure thing Lou!" I smiled, ready to wash away all the thoughts of Mike. Little did I know...

Notes

So I already posted this chapter, but I posted it on my mobile and the format went all strange so repost ^_^ I deleted it almost strange away so most of you probably haven't seen it.
What do you think will happen with Mike and Alaska? ooooo.
Also its really short and kinda shitty, sorry!