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Luke frowned with worry as he watched Lovisa, only tearing his gaze away to finish zipping his suitcase shut, ensuring that everything fit perfectly. With Lovisa not feeling well, Luke was hesitant to leave at all, but she had convinced him the night before to go. The only upside Luke could find was that she would join him out on the open road as soon as she was feeling better, but still, Luke was willing to wait. "Are you sure you're okay? Do you need me to stay?" He asked with a light sigh - worried. Treading over to where she was sat on the edge of their bed, kneeling down in front of her, Luke cupped Lovisa's face with his hands, his touch feather light. "I hate leaving you when you're like this." He murmured. And he did, he really did. He hated not being there for her when she was sick, and he knew that until she was by his side, he would worry.

Jess smiled, standing in the doorway as she watched Michael finish packing his suitcase, cradling a warm cup of coffee in her hands, hoping it would ease off her nausea. "Phone charger?" She reminded him, her smile softening. Michael was almost famous within their group of friends for forgetting something at home when they were leaving for a tour, and as amusing as Jess found it, she still wanted Michael to be able to say he hadn't forgotten a single thing. Still, as a wave of nausea hit once more, Jess took a deep breath and treaded into the room, the carpet underneath her feet soft. Sitting on the edge of the bed, beside Michael's suitcase, Jess toyed with her lower lip, anxious for Michael to be going, just wanting to be beside him.

Lovisa smiled slightly as she watched Luke, taking him in, her heart aching at the fact that it would be the last time she saw him face-to-face for a few days. It couldn't be helped, though; she'd been sick since the day before and she didn't want to delay Luke from going on tour, nor did she want to get him and the rest of the band sick with whatever illness had snuck into her system. It was strange that she was sick, she was normally in good health. "I'm sure. It's just a bug. I'll catch up to you before you know it," she assured him quietly, offering a small smile, "And you're definitely not staying. The band needs you and it wouldn't be fair to your fans." Watching him, her expression softened, and she leaned into his touch, closing her eyes for a moment. "Try not to get too close, I really don't want to get you sick."

Michael peered over to Jess when he heard her voice, his expression softening as he examined her with concern. He wanted to stay there, with her, make sure she was okay, take care of her, whatever it would take to ensure she got through whatever was making her so sick. "Right, phone charger," he said with a small smile, moving to his side of the bed to retrieve it to pack it away. "Alright. Clothes, phone charger, phone, laptop even, and laptop charger. All the music equipment is already on the bus, so I don't have to panic about any of that." His gaze went back to her when she sat down by his suitcase and he moved over, brushing her hair gently out of her face before he cupped her face, running his thumbs over her cheeks. "I guess the only thing I'll be missing this time is you." He chewed on his lip, anxious about leaving her behind. "Are you sure you're okay? That you'll be okay here without me? I can always hold off a few days before heading there and, then, you can come with me."

Luke sighed with Lovisa's words, but still, he nodded. "I know... I just love you so much, Lovisa. I hate the thought of you here, by yourself." He told her, his voice quiet, calm, wanting to ensure that he wouldn't startle her in anyway. "If you're not feeling better by tomorrow, you gotta head to the Doctor, okay?" It wasn't a question, more so of a gentle demand. Luke knew Lovisa was smart, she would ask for help when she needed it, but still, he leaned to press a kiss to her cheek as she spoke. "I know you're right, but I'm gonna miss you like crazy." He admitted. It had been a long time since they had parted, even if only for a few days - without Lovisa beside him, Luke's world wasn't so vibrant. "I won't get sick." He promised. "I had my flu shot." He grinned with pride, pressing another kiss to Lovisa's cheek.

Jess laughed quietly, shaking her head in amusement as Michael listed off everything he'd packed, nodding along. "Sounds like you've got everything." She told him, watching as he moved so effortlessly around their room. Although when Michael moved to her, Jess smiled softly, just so grateful for the comfort that Michael provided. He'd always been a source of light in her life, and Jess had always considered herself lucky. "You suck at packing." Jess teased as Michael cupped her cheeks, leaning into his touch. "I'll be okay, Michael." She promised quietly, her stomach doing the equivelent of parkour. "I promise. I can't let you hold back at my expense, your fans need you, and so does the band." She told him quietly.

"I love you, too, Luke," Lovisa assured him quietly, her heart swelling at his concern, though she didn't want to ever worry him. "And I really hate the thought of being away from you, but I'll be okay. We'll be okay, and it'll be amazing when I catch up." Still, her expression softened with amusement to his demand, and she nodded slightly. "I will, I promise." Especially if it would help Luke worry less about her. The last thing she wanted to do was to have Luke stressed while he was on tour because of his concern for her. She grinned, though. "I'll miss you, too, more than you can imagine." She winked teasingly, though she laughed to his words. "Low blow. I knew I should have gotten up to go with you to get that shot, but I was feeling super lazy and wanting to sleep in."

Michael smiled to her words, running his thumbs over her cheeks gently still as he took her in before he kissed the top of her head, then her forehead. "It's really gonna suck not having you right there with me," he murmured quietly as he examined her, memorizing her features. "Everything is always that much more amazing when you're there with me." And he wasn't used to not having her there by his side; ever since they'd gotten together, he'd made sure that she got to go on the tours with him, wanting to spend every minute with her that he could in his free time. "I really do hope you'll end up being okay, but if you're still not feeling better tomorrow or if it gets worse, I want you to go get checked out at the Doctor's, okay? Please?" He smiled, pressing his lips to her forehead gently before he sat beside her, pulling her into his side to rub her back gently. "I love you, Jess. More than anything. And I'll miss you, but I can't wait for you to feel better so you can be at my side on tour."

Luke studied Lovisa carefully, just taking her in while he had the chance to. “We will be okay,” he nodded in confirmation. “But that doesn’t mean I won’t miss you so damn much.” He pouted slightly with his words. Still, hearing her promise to go the Doctors if her symptoms hadn’t eased off put Luke’s heart at rest. He hated seeing her sick, especially when there was nothing he could do to take away for awful reality of it. Luke knew everyone got sick, but god dammit, Lovisa didn’t deserve it and Luke just found it so unfair that illness had to strike her just before tour. “God, I don’t want to leave.” He murmured, placing a hand on her knee, but laughing at her words. “Sleeping in was good at the time, right? How does that feel now?” He teased, pressing a sweet kiss to her lips; just so hopelessly in love. “Hm?”

“Michael,” Jess pouted slightly. “It is gonna suck baby, but it won’t be for long.” She promised. And of that she was certain. Still, as he kissed her forehead, Jess couldn’t help but to smile; despite the nausea. “You’re gonna get sick.” She frowned at the thought, hating the idea of him being ill, being in any discomfort at all. “You’re such a softy,” Jess smiled fondly. “But you’ll be okay without me. You’ll ace every show and you’ll be amazing, I just know it. And then I can come out when my plague has gone and you can stop whining.” She teased, but hearing him urge her to go to the Doctors made Jess sigh over dramatically. “Okay, okay.” She promised, laughing as Michael pulled her to his side. “I love you. And I’ll miss you. But we’ve got this.”

Lovisa grinned slightly as she listened to him quietly and she rolled her eyes playfully. "I'll miss you like crazy," she promised him, "I'll call constantly just to hear your voice and send you a ton of sick pictures." Her own reminder of being sick had her stomach twisting with nausea and she took a deep breath to try to push it down. "You have to leave, though. You have an obligation to your band and to your fans. I never want to get in the way of that." Smiling, she shifted to rest her hand on his, giving it a gentle squeeze, just wanting the contact while she could have it. She laughed, though. "It feels like a very, very poor decision now." She grinned, though, feeling his lips against hers, her heart swelling as she returned the kiss for a few moments.

"Yeah, it may not be for long, but it will still be time away from you," Michael said with a small pout as he examined her, taking her in for a few long moments, just wishing he didn't ever have to part from her. He grinned jokingly, though. "I'm sure I won't get sick. I actually got my flu shot," he teased lightly, kissing her forehead again just to drive home his point. "And you love it when I'm a softy." He winked teasingly before pulling her closer to himself as he relished in just having her this close to him, wishing things were easier for them. He hated that she was sick - the last person who deserved to be sick was Jess - and he hated that he had to part from her, that he'd have to go even just one night without her by his side. "I love you, too, and I'll miss you so much," he murmured quietly, brushing her hair aside, "And I absolutely can't wait for you to meet back up with me when you're feeling better." Smiling, he cupped her face and lifted her face gently to kiss her softly, happy for the feeling, especially when knowing he'd go a bit without it.

Luke sighed sadly to Lovisa's reminder that she was sick. The thought of leaving her behind was making Luke feel a little queasy himself, when all he wanted to do was stay and make sure Lovisa recovered and had a warm, safe space in his arms, where she could find her solace. "But I have an obligation to you too, babe." He murmured. "You're my girlfriend." He squeezed her hand in return, still being gentle. Still, Luke shifted as she returned his kiss, and he couldn't help but to hold the kiss for a little while longer, wanting to relish in her, the way she tasted, the way her lips felt against his, knowing a few days without her would feel like centuries rather than hours. "I love you beyond words." He murmured. "If you go to the Doctors, call me, let me know what they say." He told her, already dreading the thought of falling asleep without Lovisa in his arms. Leaning to press another kiss to Lovisa's lips, Luke relished in the feeling, knowing that parting from her for a few days would drive him crazy, and just wanting to make the most of her.

Jess smiled when she saw Michael's pout. "Please don't pull that face, it hurts." She bit her lip, although she meant it. She hated it when Michael was distressed in anyway, even if it was meant to be playful. Still, when his lips turned up into a grin, Jess felt a wave of relief and love wash over her, but she shook her head at Michael's words. "Alright, alright, Mr Flu Shot, bring that ego down." She teased, relishing in the feeling with his lips against her forehead as he leaned in to press a kiss to her skin. Resting her head on Michael's shoulder, Jess looked down at the mug of coffee in her hands as she heard his words. "I'll miss you too, but if won't be for long." She promised, returning his kiss as he cupped her face, grinning into his lips.

Lovisa's expression softened as she watched him. "And I have an obligation to you, to make sure you keep chasing your dream instead of worrying about me," she reminded quietly, though she smiled as she enjoyed the kiss while it lasted, loving every single moment of it. Grinning, she rested her forehead against his when the kiss ended. "I love you, too, Luke - more than anything." Her eyes closed over as she just enjoyed the way it felt to be this close to him, wanting to relish in it and enjoy it while she could. "I will. And, if they confirm it's the flu, I will suffer through you telling me 'I told you so.'" She laughed with the thought but grinned as she returned the kiss, leaning into it for a few moments.

Michael blinked to her words but he smiled slightly, examining her for a few moments. "The last thing I ever want to do is to cause you any sort of pain," he told her quietly, his heart aching at the thought of her ever being upset or hurt - seeing her sick was bad enough, and he hated the thought of making it any worse for her. "Ooh. Do I have to? I think my ego's at a pretty healthy level." He grinned teasingly, just wanting to make her smile or laugh or to get any sort of positive reaction that he could get out of her, wanting nothing more than for her to be happy, to have the memory of her being happy when he'd have to leave. Holding her close, he nodded slightly. "It won't be too long, I know that... But I know it will feel like forever, and I don't want to part from you at all in general, I just... Want to have you close to me, always." He rubbed her back gently but he grinned when she returned his kiss and he held her as close to himseld as he could, wanting to relish in every moment of it that he could, and in every feeling it gave him, all the happiness and love she gave him.

Luke blinked with Lovisa's words, toying with his lower lip. "But you're my dream too..." He told her, and he meant it. All he'd ever wanted, besides to be a musician with his best friends, was for Lovisa to be his, now and forevermore. He'd already pictured his whole life with her, Hell, he'd even planned some of it out - and he was prepared to take every step to ensure that his vision came true. Still, feeling Lovisa's forehead against his was comforting, but hearing her tell him that she loved him was just something on a fantastic scale. Luke wanted to hear it all of the time. He never could tire of her voice. "I won't say I told you so." He promised, although he grinned a little, indicating he wasn't telling the whole truth, smiling into her lips. Pouting slightly as she pulled away, Luke studied Lovisa, running his hands through her hair. "Just..." He sighed. "Text me all the time."

Jess smiled at Michael. "You could never hurt me, I know that... I just hate seeing you pull that puppy dog face because oh, my God, you're so damn beautiful." She told him. "But you use it when you want your own way." She teased, trying to keep the moment light, knowing that as soon as he was out of the room, she'd be feeling his absence strongly. Hearing his words about his ego though, Jess rolled her eyes jokingly, setting her coffee down on the floor, shifting to face Michael so she could wrap her arms around his neck. "Dork." She hummed happily. "We have a lifetime to be together, Michael. I promise." She smiled, pressing another kiss to his lips after pulling away for a very short moment, almost sure her heart and mind were connected to his on such a wonderful level.

Lovisa smiled slightly as she listened to him, her heart swelling in the most amazing way. "You're my dream, too, Luke," she murmured quietly as she breathed out in content, "But the difference between us as each other's dreams and your rockstar dream -" She grinned teasingly, "Is that I'm not going anywhere. I'll be right here - well, at least until this bug is gone, then I'll be right by your side." She laughed at his obvious lie and she rolled her eyes teasingly, but relaxed, breathing out happily. "I'll text you all the time, promise. Every waking moment." Smiling with her promise, she shifted to cup his face gently, pressing her own kiss to his lips, just wanting to have as much contact with him as she could, while she could.

Michael chuckled gently as he listened to her words and he grinned broadly as he took her in. "I can't help it. If it works, it works," he teased, winking teasingly as he examined her, memorizing everything he could about her - the shape and color of her eyes, of her lips, the length of her hair, just so amazed by her, always having been completely entranced by her. Smiling when she wrapped her arms around his neck, he slid his arms around her and held her close to himself, rubbing her back gently. "I'm definitely looking forward to that lifetime together. Doesn't mean I want to go even a few minutes without you, though." He smiled fondly, adoring her, but he grinned when he felt her kiss, returning it happily, holding her closer to himself as he relished in having her there.

Luke smiled with Lovisa's words, his heart just overflowing with love when she confirmed she would never leave him. "God, how did I get so lucky?" He murmured into her lips, wrapping his arms around her waist as he tugged her closer, being careful, being gentle, never wanting to hurt her. "I don't know how I'm going to sleep tonight, without you next to me." He pouted slightly with the thought. "But as long as you recover and get better, I'm sure I'll survive." He smiled, though, as she cupped his face, returning her kiss gently, just making the most of her being beside him as he squeezed her hips gently. "I'll be by your side forever too, you know." He promised, murmuring the words into Lovisa's lips. It was true, Luke couldn't imagine spending his life with anyone else but Lovisa, no one could ever begin to take her place.

Jess laughed, shaking her head in amusement. "It does work because it's stupidly adorable." She told him, biting her lip as he winked, loving how playful he got. Jess had sworn, for so long, that Michael was her soulmate, her own match made in Heaven, because no one had ever captured and held her attention or affection for so long. Still, when Michael held her closer, Jess returned the gesture, wanting to close the gap between them as much as possible. Snorting with laughter as his words, Jess shook her head. "Which Drake song did you get that line from?" She teased. Although she never wanted to go a moment without him, nevermind a few minutes. Resting her forehead against his shoulder, Jess played with Michael's hair, just taking him in.

Lovisa grinned to his words, watching him, and she reached a hand up to run her fingers through his hair gently. "I ask myself that every single day," she murmured quietly, happy to be near him, especially when he tugged her closer. She chewed on her lip in thought, though. "I don't know how I will, either, but!" Shifting, she turned in his arms to reach for one of her pillows to hand it to him, facing him again. "Here, you can at least borrow my favorite pillow, maybe it will help you a bit." She grinned up at him, her heart swelling with his words as she returned his kiss.

Michael chuckled quietly in response. "Stupidly adorable? I'd prefer heart wrenchingly adorable," he teased, holding her closer to himself, just wanting these moments to last as long as possible, never wanting to let her go despite that he knew he'd have to eventually leave. He knew, though, that the moment he parted from her, he'd be leaving his heart here with her, that he'd be so focused on worrying about her constantly, that he'd be parting from his soulmate, his one, even if only for a bit. "I did not get it from a Drake song. Give credit where it's due." He grinned teasingly, kissing the top of her head as he rubbed her back gently. "And it's due to me."

Luke smiled as he felt Lovisa's fingers through his hair, his eyes half closed with the gesture, completely relaxed and unworried under her touch. "I think we were meant to be, but you know that already." Luke grinned, pressing a kiss to her lips as he saw her chew on her lower lip, attracted by it. Still, when she offered him her favourite pillow, Luke's smile grew so much, he was sure his face would hurt. "Babe..." He bit his lip happily. "Are you sure?" He took the pillow with one hand, keeping his free arm wrapped around her. He held the pillow to his chest, inhaling her scent already, just so comforted by it. "This will definitely help, thank you." He murmured. But, with those words, he stood up and went to his suitcase, pulling out his favourite t-shirt, usually only used for lounging. "Here." He told her. "When you miss me, where this." He grinned. "It always looked better on you, anyway."

Jess laughed with Michael's words. "It is heart wrenchingly adorable, and the fact that you know it is just..." she tutted jokingly, completely amused by it all. Still, Jess lifted her head from Michael's shoulder, blinking up at him, but still, just by seeing his face, Jess couldn't help but smile. "You're so pretty." She half-joked, but completely meaning it. She'd never seen any man as gorgeous as Michael, it was almost ridiculous. With that thought, she kissed his cheek, pulling away from him. "Of course you didn't get it from a Drake song." She grinned. "You're more romantic than he is, you could probably rap better, too, so credit to you, Michael." She laughed, her heart sinking as the time grew near to say goodbye.

"I definitely know that already, because I agree," Lovisa chimed happily, grinning broadly at him, so happy to hear his words, to know that he felt the same way she did. Her grin broadened even more and she nodded. "I'm sure. I can do without it for a bit and, if it will help you, then I want you to use it." Her heart swelled when he offered his shirt and she gave a happy hum before she shifted, tugging off the shirt she was wearing before tugging on the shirt Luke had offered and grinning at him. "Precautions." Winking jokingly, she shifted to slide her arms around his neck, burying her face against him, taking in his scent while he was there with her, her eyes closing as she relaxed, trying to keep her mind off the fact he'd be leaving soon.

"Perfect?" Michael supplied teasingly, jokingly, before he drew her closer still, though he laughed quietly after hearing her words and rolled his eyes. "Pretty? Well, you, sweetheart, are gorgeous, in every way, inside and out." He smiled, brushing her hair out of her face before he kissed her forehead gently. "Perfection, truly. It's always like a dream, having you in my life, it's perfect. You're perfect. We're perfect together, and I can't imagine my life without you. I never want to." And it always amazed him that, every morning he woke up, she was still there next to him, in his life, his, and that he wasn't just in a constant dream. "Oh? I'm glad you're aware of that." He grinned, kissing her again for a moment. "I love you, Jess. So much." He rubbed her back gently, breathing out with seeing the time, and he chewed on his lip anxiously with the time ticking away, closer and closer to when he'd have to leave, despite how much he just wanted to stay with her, be with her, have her with him. "Want me to leave my cologne here for you?"

"I know you do, I love that you agree." Luke smiled at Lovisa, just completely overwhelmed by having her next to him. They'd been together for years, and Luke never once felt bored, or tied down - every day with Lovisa beside him was a new adventure, and Luke knew, he just knew, she was going to be the one to carry his children, the one he was going to make his wife, that she was his one. Biting his lip with the thought, Luke smiled as Lovisa put on his t-shirt. "It looks amazing on you." He grinned, kissing her forehead before going to his carry-on bag and grabbing his cologne. "Close your eyes." He instructed, spraying light sprays onto the t-shirt so he could bring her comfort whenever he was absent from her side. "There." He smiled, his arms around her middle as she buried her face against him. "I love you, my darling." He told her honestly, rubbing soothing circles into her back. "It won't be for too long."

Jess shoved Michael jokingly. "It's dorky." She replied easily, amused. Although when his lips met her forehead once more, Jess blinked as Michael spoke, her cheeks heating up as he continued. Ducking her head so he couldn't see her blush, Jess tucked her hair from her face. "Michael," she laughed bashfully. "What's gotten into you today?" She bit her lip, wondering if he knew that she felt the exact same way. Having Michael as her one was just so incredible to Jess - he was mischievous, funny and so damn charismatic and incredibly handsome, Michael could of had anyone. And he still chose her. Smiling with the thought, Jess sighed happily. "I love you too, baby." She told him gently, seeing he was anxious. Focusing on him once more, Jess pulled him into a hug, kissing his cheek. Hearing his question, she blinked. "Can you spray some on the pillows, please?" She smiled sweetly.

Lovisa grinned with the mention of it, happy to hear it, happy to know that she had him in her life, hopeful that she'd never lose him. "Yeah?" she asked quietly, watching him. "I'll make sure to send you plenty of pictures with me wearing it." She blinked but closed her eyes, arching a brow with amusement, though she stayed still while he sprayed her, her heart swelling happily with the way the scent of Luke's cologne just surrounded her. "God, you're amazing," she murmured, pressing her face back to him as she relaxed in his hold. "I love you, too, Luke." Breathing out quietly, she nodded, trying to keep his words in her mind. "Right. We'll be back in each other's arms before you know it."

"You love me being dorky. And since you love me being dorky, what exactly does that make you?" Michael teased lightly, grinning down at her as he ran his fingers through her hair, relishing in the way it felt, just so happy to have her there in his arms, so happy that she was in his life. He knew he had a future with her - a bright one, he just knew it, and he was determined to one day share his last name with her. "I'm just trying to make up for every moment we'll be away from each other. Besides, since I won't have you with me, I want to make sure that you know just how much I love you while you're getting over this flu." Smiling, he kissed her forehead gently and nodded. "Of course." He kissed the top of her head again before pulling back, moving to his bag to grab his cologne before he sprayed it on the pillows, though he grinned and set the cologne on the nightstand for her to use while they were apart. "Use it as often as you need to, okay?"

"Yeah," Luke grinned with a nod, although his grin broadened when Lovisa told him she'd send plenty of photos. "Good," he murmured. "I need a new lock screen - the one I have is from last year, when we went to Disneyland... the one of you wearing Minnie Mouse ears." Luke grinned, not afraid to admit that fact to anyone. It was one of his many favourite photos of Lovisa, but still, he needed a more recent photo. Her hair had grown since then, and she's become even more beautiful, if that was even possible, because to Luke, she was perfect. Kissing the top of Lovisa's head when she cuddled back into him, Luke hummed happily, a more relaxed tune of 'Want You Back'. "Exactly. And when I get you back, I won't let you go, never." He smiled softly, meaning every word.

Jess laughed with Michael's question, pushing her hair from her face. "A nerd - not as bad as a dork." She defended with a smile, pressing her lips to his as he ran his fingers through her hair, relaxed with the feeling. "Ugh, you need to do this all the time. I could fall asleep." She admitted happily, her head falling back slightly. "You're going to make me cry, Mikey. I know how much you love me. I just hope you know how much I love you." She smiled, wanting him to know that he was her whole universe and more. Watching as he pulled back, Jess smiled as he sprayed his cologne on their pillows, taking the bottle from the nightstand and putting a small spray on her wrist, just for the comfort of the familiar scent. "I love you."

Lovisa blinked with the information but grinned broadly. "I will forever regret that I didn't paint my nose black to complete the look," she chimed with a laugh, though she let herself relax in his hold, listening to him hum quietly, loving every moment of it. "Good," she murmured quietly, her fingers curling into his shirt. "I wouldn't ever want you to let me go, anyways." Smiling up at him, she shifted to kiss him for a moment, happy to just enjoy this with him while she could, before he had to leave.

"Oh? Is that what you think? I think a nerd is cuter, sure, but that doesn't mean they're not as bad as dorks," Michael teased her with amusement, holding her close to himself when he felt her kiss and he relaxed into it while it lasted, wanting to enjoy it, wanting to enjoy her. "I'll make sure to always do this from now on, then." He grinned with his promise, swearing to himself that he would because he wanted her to be happy. "I do know how much you love me," he assured her quietly, smiling as he watched her spray his cologne on her wrist, his heart swelling. "I love you, too. More than absolutely anything."

"It was an adorable look." Luke smiled with the memory, his hold around Lovisa tightening, always wanting to protect her, let her know that with him, nothing could ever harm her. But in the stillness of the afternoon - with his humming, her even breathing, Luke just couldn't help feel that this was where he was meant to be. "Good, because I'm going to grow old with you and you're gonna hit me with your walking stick." Luke teased, returning the kiss as Lovisa kissed him, laughing into her mouth. Luke heard a car horn from outside, recognising it as Ashton, and Luke's heart almost broke, and the last thing he wanted was to leave. "That's Ashton." He toyed with his lip anxiously, cupping Lovisa's cheeks within his hands gently. "I love you so much." He told her honestly, pressing a kiss to the tip of her nose. "Call me if you feel sick, or get worst." He frowned with worry. "And remember to go to the Doctors, alright?" He sighed, kissing the top of her head. "I love you."

Jess grinned. "That's what you think, Michael." She teased back, smiling as he held her close, just loving being in his embrace, running her fingers through his blonde hair, just loving how he suited every hairstyle and colour under the sun. "I gotta say, youngblood era Michael is the hottest Michael." She teased, tugging his lower lip as she kissed him. Although when he reassured her that he knew how much she loved him, her grin fell to a soft smile. "Good, because you're just... you're my saving grace, Michael Clifford." She told him, her forehead meeting his.