Rich Love❤️ - A 5Sos Fanfic

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THE HOUSE M & J ARE STAYING IN ATM^

Jessica:
We ended up at another party that night, but this time Alice and Ashton didn't go, they wanted some down time. Michael and I accepted their decision but that didn't stop us from getting out and partying.

Michael and I got insanely drunk, and we had no idea what we were doing. We were both majorly confident and everything that happened was a blur.

He suggested that we went home and we got into a cab and left, and the next thing i know is that we are at the mansion having sex. Michael didn't even know what he was doing and I knew both him and I weren't going to remember any of this in the morning.

I kept having to throw up after our FUCK, and michael was standing beside me, holding back my hair but laughing out of drunkness. Even when he was drunk he was the biggest gentleman.

Him and I were both naked, as we danced around the house and refused to go to sleep till four in the morning. The night consisted of throwing up, dancing to pretend music, flying down the stairs on a spare mattress kept in one of the cupboards and making attempts to swing on the chandelier.

We were off our heads, and when we finally went to bed at four, our heads were already pounding and we could taste the alcohol in our mouths, it was literally disgusting.

We fell asleep, naked and our hands entwined and our bodies sleeping as close together as possible, you could say that our lips were blushing and we could hear each others heartbeat.

*****

I woke up the next morning, to the sound of michael gasping and pulling all the blankets and covers off me to cover himself.

"JESSICA!!!" Michael yelled.

"What!! I have a pounding headache. Stop squealing. I turned away from him and stuffed my head in the pillow.

A cool breeze hit my body, and that's when I sat up, realising I was naked again.

"That's right." Michael groaned. "Oh my FUCKING god. I can't believe we did it, this was the last thing i wanted to do to you."

He looked so ashamed in himself and he threw on his underwear and skinny jeans, before sitting on the bed and staring at the ground.

"Michael, it's honestly okay. i dont remember much but it was probably me who did this. ive become a slut and im so sorry..." i cried.

"This is all Calum's fault. He turned an innocent girl into a party goddess." Michael sighed, "im so sorry he did this to you, J."

"Michael you've done enough for me, trust me. You helped keep him away from me and you've been there for me since the day I got hurt. I can't be thankful enough." I sigh, throwing on some underwear and my bra and laying back in bed. "I'm going to bed. This headache is too much."

"Same, actually." He took off his jeans again and snuggled up to me. "I'm sorry again, Jessica."

"It's okay, mikey." I reply, before dozing off again.

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MICHAELS POV:
It was about three in the afternoon, and my headache had finally faded. I felt so much lighter, and I couldn't get over the fact I had done it with Jessica.

I hated taking advantage of girls and I wouldn't ever want to do it to jessica. I wanted to have sex with her when she's good and ready, but instead I didn't. We were both drunk, and we both don't remember anything.

But all I can say is I feel so much better, I swear the sex was better then I'd ever had it before. I was totally whipped over her and to be able to kiss her lips and fuck her like I did - is something I wished I could remember.