"Hi baby!" Mike screamed coming off the stage and engulfing me in a sweaty hug. My heands rested against his chest and he pulled me closer, squishing them. When he did, a shooting pain went through my right wrist.

"Ow! Mikey!" I cried out.

"What?" He looked down at me, confused.

"My wrist hurts" I frowned, rubbing it.

"From Travis? Still? Baby that was six days ago. You need to go to the hostipal, there's something wrong with it" I looked to the ground and shook my head "Yes, we're going as soon as I change."

"I can't work if I'm in a cast!" I objected.

"You also can't work with a broken wrist"

"How am I gonna tattoo Mike?..." He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and led me back to where the busses were "I won't be able to work when I get home!"

"It'll be fine Vicky, Dennis would take you back in a heartbeat and you know it. Plus, it's not like you'll be
paying that ridiculously high rent anymore" he shrugged and opened the door to the bus.

"Um, where exactly am I going to live then?" he pulled off his sweaty shirt and replaced it with a clean one.

"With me" He smiled wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Do you think that's a good idea? We've never tried that out before. What does Vic think about it? Did you even ask him?" the words just poured out of my mouth.

"Not with Vic, I think we should buy a house"

"Really?" I looked up at hime skeptically.

"Really."

He wanted to move in together after everything that had happened. I pictured the fights we would have, just like when we were twenty. But then I pictured us happy together, maybe even with a family someday, and that overcame any fight we could have ever had. I took a deep breath before I spoke again.

"We have to have a swing set in the back yard" I smiled at him. "And I wanna live close to everyone too"

"So is that a yes?" He grinned.

"It's a yes" I laughed, giving him a long kiss.

~

"Miss. Giorianni?" The doctor said coming into the little room I was in.

"Yes?" I said turning away from Mike.

"You've got a small fracture in your wrist, not bad enough where you'll need a cast, but you will have to wear a brace for a few weeks." She put some x-rays up on the lightboard, showing tiny cracks in my wrist.

"Do I have to wear it all the time?" I questioned. I could feel Mike glaring at the back of my head.

"Yes, except for when you shower and wash your hands of course. If you do anything that involves your brace getting water on it, take it off beforehand. Do you have a color preference?"

"Ooh! Do you have pink!?" I giggled. Mike's laughter echoed through the room. She took a small bag from a drawer in the hospital room we were in and pulled a brace from it. When she put it on my hand it came halfway up my forearm. "I'm gonna bedazzle this mother fucker" I smirked.

"No you are not!" Mike said shaking his head while he smiled.

"Don't tell me how to live my life" I said as I hopped off of the bed after signing a bunch of paperwork and thanking the doctor.

"Guess what happens tomorrow?" Mike said weaving his fingers between mine.

"I kick you in the face?" I giggled getting in the passanger seat of my car.

"Noooo. We go home" He said leaning over the center of the car and giving me a kiss before he started driving. "That means we can start looking for a house"

"And Crookshanks can stop living in a tour bus" I laughed "What am I supposed to do with myself for four weeks. I can't work, I can't drive, I can barely cook as it is so this thing isn't going to help!" I pouted.

"I'm not going anywhere. We all have the next six weeks off before we start the tour in Europe, then I've got a few days between then and the Collide with the Sky tour"

"So I get you all to myself for the next six weeks?" I smirked at him "I mean, it's been almost four years Michael"

"We could go home right now. We're only an hour away..." He answered, getting fidgety in his seat.

"Oh no, you have bus call, we couldn't possibly" I said sarcastically. He pulled his phone out and scrolled through the contacts while he drove, dialing the number when he found it.

"Kevin?" He said into the phone. I started laughing quietly.

"Stop it Mikey!" I hit his shoulder.

"Yeah since today was the last show and we're all going home tomorrow, do you think Vicky and I could skip bus call tonight and just leave now to go home?" there was silence for a few seconds "Awesome, thanks dude, I really appreciate it. I had a great time this year thank you so much for everything. Yeah. Alright I'll tell her. Bye man"

"We're going to get our stuff off the bus, then we're driving home"

~

Crookshanks jumped from my arms almost immediately after I walked into the house shared by Mike and Vic. A smile was plastered on my face as I looked around the house, realizing it was exactly the same.

"What do you want to do?" Mike said dropping his bags near the door.

"I don't know" I smirked walking away "I figured I'd take a nap or something. I'm sotired"

"A-a nap?" Mike said, horrified.

"Unless you have any other ideas?" I looked at him innocently while I leaned against the wall next to the stairs. He walked towards me and stopped almost an inch away from my face with his hands on the wall beside my head.

"I've got one" He smirked.

His lips collided with mine and my arms wrapped around his neck, pulling me impossibly close to him. Trails of rough kisses and bites went along my neck and collar bones after my shirt was pulled over my head, my bra being tossed aside almost immediately. His lips traveled down my chest and to my left breast while his hand worked the other. A small moan escaped from my lips and I could feel him smiling. I leaned back a bit and tightened the lock hy legs had around his waist so he wouldnt drop me when I pulled his shirt off.

"We better make it upstairs" I heard myself say "I won't be able to look Vic in the eye knowing it happened right here."

Mike held me close to him and practically ran up the stairs and into his room. He slammed me onto the bed and crawled ontop of me. I flipped us over and began grinding my hips against his while I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down slowly.

"You're absolutely terrible" He groaned beneath me before switching out positions again.

He kicked his pants off and pulled my shorts and panties down all at once, leaving him in his boxers. He returned to my breasts and alternated between them. I felt him slide a finger into me and I moaned quietly.

**Mike's POV**

"What happened to my loud girl?" I said in a low voice.

I moved myself lower and lower, leaving little kisses along her stomach and down to where she wanted me.

"Mike!" Her scream came out as more of a squeek.

"There we go" I smiled.

My arms wrapped around her hips and my hands rested right on Victoria's pelvis, tickling her slightly.

"Mikey! Mikey I'm- Oh God!" She screamed again.

Her hips bucked up slightly as she came and I made my way back up to her eye level, licking my his lips as I did.

"No one's here baby" I whispered pulling my only remaining article of clothing off "Be as loud as you can"

Right after that, I slammed into her. I could feel her shaking beneath me. I held a slow pace at first, gradually increasing my speed as we went along. It still wasn't fast enough for Victoria, but I wanted to tease her

"Mike" her voice came out sounding like a growl.

"Tell me" I whispered in her ear, picking up the pace.

"Mikey" she cried out "Mikey faster"

Her hips rocked against mine, meeting my thrusts everytime. The faster I went, the louder she got. I could feel her tightening around me just as she got close to her climax. I pulled out of her completely and smirked as she squirmed beneathe me.

"Mike!" She cried.

"Yes my dear?"

"Fuck. Me." Her eyes locked on mine and I slammed into her again, hearing her shout my name at the top of her lungs as her back arched up, pressing her perfect body against mine. I gave a few more thrusts before I hit my own climax, collapsing and laying my head on her perfect breasts.

I wanted this forever.