SARA.

I spent what could quite possibly be the best Christmas in a long time with Mike and the guys. I missed my mum and my family so much, but I knew she was coming out to visit with my older brother in a few months, so that made me feel better. It was now New Year's Eve and Mike was sitting on my bed, watching me getting ready.

“Shouldn’t you be getting ready, yourself, Mr Fuentes?” I smirked at him through the mirror I was sat in front of on the floor.

Mike shrugged his shoulders, “I like watching you.”

I laughed, “That’s so creepy. Can you get me a beer please?” I asked, my lips pouted and my puppy dog eyes working a charm.

“I swear I’m putting a restriction on how many times you’re allowed to use the puppy dog eyes on me.” He groaned whilst getting up and I giggled. He came back soon after, placing the freezing cold beer in between my crossed legs and I hissed, looking up to him. He had a massive smirk on his face and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Asshole.” I muttered as he walked back over to the bed, setting his own beer down.

“What was that?” He said.

“I said, asshole.” I stated, a little more louder.

“Oh you didn’t.” He said, a smirk starting to form on his face.

“Oh, I did.” I said, my smirk matching his.

“You’re gonna get it!” He laughed, jumping from the bed and over to me, pinning my arms above my head with one of his hands whilst the others tickled my most ticklish spots. I laughed, screamed and squirmed around to try get out of his grip but it was no use.

“Mike!” I squealed, laughing uncontrollably. Thank god I hadn’t started my makeup yet, I thought, as tears started running down my face.

“Say you’re sorry, you little shit!” Mike laughed.

“Hell no.” I managed in between laughs.

“Hey guys, we’re finally here and we were wondering where – oh…” said a voice from the door of my room. Mike stopped tickling me and we both looked round to where the voice came from. Our eyes were met with a pink faced Tony and it was then that we realised how bad this looked. I was only in my underwear, Mike was topless and he was on top of me…

Mike and I couldn’t help but burst out with laughter, “This is awkward.” I said, sitting up and putting on Mike’s tank that was lying around my room.

“I swear to god, I was only tickling her.” Mike laughed, Tony shook his head and laughed also.

“Hey Tony,” I said, going over to him and giving him a cuddle before sitting back down and starting to curl my hair slightly.

Tony left soon after that and Mike went for his shower before drying his hair off and getting changed. He met the guys out in my living room and it reminded me of the first time we all went out together – the first time I met all the guys, well, other than Tony of course.

I was in the middle of doing my makeup when Tony came into my room, sitting beside me on the floor.

“So, you and Mikey, huh?” he smirked.

“I don’t know what you’re getting at, Tony.” I smirked back.

He laughed and hugged me from the side, “I’ve missed you.”

“Let’s do something soon. Just the two of us.” I smiled and he nodded, agreeing with me.

I had a feeling that not only tonight, but this year was going to be a very good one. And I couldn’t wait to spend it with these guys.

Notes

Okay so this is incredibly shitty and very fillerish but the next one will be better, I promise! The next one will also hopefully be up later today, if not, tomorrow! :)

How was everyones Christmas and New Years? I hope you all had a good one!

So, for those of you who like Of Mice and Men, particularly Austin Carlile - could you please check out my Austin fic? It'd mean the world to me!