OKAY SO I WAS ORIGINALLY LOOKING FOR A PICTURE TO REPRESENT MISAAC LATER BUT THIS IS SO MUCH BETTER HAHAHAHA

Also I'm questioning my life choices right now and I'm gonna mention this again at the end just in case you lions don't read these but you should.

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"Isaac Frye?" a lady walked into the waiting room, her hair looked like she bleached it so it was a whitish blonde. Brown eyes and freckles covered her pale skin and she looked like she was in her early twenties.

He waved shyly and stood up, she smiled at him and lead him to a room all the way down a long hall. The room was big and had black walls, a white carpet and couches. There was a rack of things to draw with and on the table in the middle of the couches was a notepad and pen.

"Get comfortable sweetie I don't want you all anxious okay?" She smiled.

"O-Okay, th-thanks." He stuttered, going over to one of he couches and sitting down. He tried to calm himself down a bit, closing his eyes and imagined Michael's voice.

Telling him its going to be okay, its just an hour and a half and right after he's picking him up.

He nodded, as if Michael was actually there and reopened his eyes and took in a deep breath.

Lets do this, he thinks, I can do this.

He looked up at the girl as she walked over and sat in the couch in front of him on the other side of the glass table.

"Okay Isaac, so today is just going to get to know each other okay?" She smiled and he nodded.

"Okay, you want to go first or do you want me to go first?" She suggested, he hated going first. In anything he hated it.

He couldn't get his voice to function so he just shook his head.

"Okay, I'm Dr. Hart. But my first name is Vicky. I'm in my early thirty's and I help kids or teenagers from ages eleven to twenty from being traumatized to any kinds or forms of depression, I'm married to my wife Kendall and I love to draw."

He smiled when she mentioned her wife, it made him feel a bit better about himself.

"U-Uh well you already k-know my name so... I'm eighteen a-and I have three older siblings... I-I uh guess I'm g-good at drawing and I-I like boybands and uh v-video games.." He tried to think of more when he suddenly realized one of his talents.

"I've been in multiple Rubik's Cube competitions, I-I like to put on m-make up sometimes- very little but just e-enough to make me f-feel less i-insecure..." He admitted shyly, pulling his sleeves over his hands making his sweater show off his collarbones.

"You're beautiful honey you shouldn't feel so insecure; you taken sweetie? Single?"

He didn't know how to respond, Michael and him are with each other now right? They didn't really confirm it.

"I-I think I'm taken?"

"You think?" She tilted her head a bit and he swallowed. Its okay, he imagined Michael's voice again.

"I-It happened really r-recently.... L-Like a few hours ago recently... Its a long story..." He shook his head.

"What's his/her's name?" She asked. He took in another breath and forced the words out.

"H-His name i-is Michael." He answered, blushing fiercely. It was really hard for him to actually state it was a boy, he didn't know why.

She smiled at him widely and nodded, "you have a picture of him sweetie?"

He shakily took out his phone, looking at his camera roll for a picture of him.

He spotted the one he secretly took of him, blushing more as he pressed it and handed her his phone.

She smiled again, "I can see you two together." He smiled shyly and blushed.

"Thanks," he giggled, taking his phone back and biting his lip, turning off his phone and looking back at Vicky.

"Okay, so tell me one thing that makes you really happy, something you go to when your sad." He thought for a moment, isolating his answer.

"Music, and Michael." He blushed, she wrote something down in the notepad but he didn't pay attention to it.

"What does Michael do hun?" She asked.

"He's in a band, 5 Seconds of Summer, their music makes me happy." He shrugged.

"They're popular?"

"Very." She nodded and soon after a couple more questions and talking about recent events Isaac had needed to get off his chest, an hour had past and she allowed Isaac to hang out with some of the other teenagers and preteens in a room called "play room" where you could basically do whatever.

Isaac went over to Jade, sitting next to her and she gave him a broken smile.

"How was it?" She asked him.

"Better than I expected." He giggled, playing with his sleeve.

"Thats good," she nodded, "mine was same as usual, which is just a lot of crying and then drawing out my emotions."

"Oh, I'm sorry." He frowned.

"Hey was that your boyfriend? The one you walked in with?" She asked.

"I think he's my boyfriend at least?" He shrugged, "I mean we haven't really confirmed it."

She laughed, "well you two act like a couple so I'm pretty sure that gives it away."

An awkward silence emerged after that, Isaac didn't like it though.

"Do you like Melanie Martinez?" He asked, taking out his phone and his earbuds.

She nodded, "yes!"

"What's your favorite song of hers?" He asked, going to his iTune's playlist and to the Cry Baby album.

"Dollhouse. Dollhouse is fucking amazing." She stated seriously making him giggle and hand her an earbud as he clicked on the song.

The two ended up listening to the whole album, so by the time it was finished they both emerged back to the waiting room to wait to get picked up.

Michael had came in only five minutes later and Jade watched as Isaac clung to him like a kola.

Michael laughed when the boy clung to his waist and buried his face into his collarbone.

He signed Isaac out, picking the boy up by his thighs and allowing him to get on his back.

Michael walked out, Isaac waving to Jade as they passed her and Michael walked back to the car.

"Wanna go out for some lunch baby? Talk about your day?" He asked once they were both in the car, Michael leaning over the seat and giving the smaller boy a peck on the lips.

Isaac blushed and giggled, giving him a small nod after Michael pecked his lips a few more times.

"You're so god damn cute," Michael mumbled, kissing his cheek before sitting in his seat properly to start the engine and drive Isaac to a small little café where they both got something to eat and sat in a booth together.

Isaac explained how it wasn't too bad and how he met Jade. He also talked about how Vicky had a wife and that she was very nice and supportive.

"I knew you'd do fine babe." He whispered, kissing the top of the boy's head (they're sitting next to each other) and wrapping an arm around his waist.

"I'm so proud of you Isaac." He praised the boy, kissing his temple and rubbing his side.

Isaac giggled and rested his head on the boys shoulder, sure people passing by looked at them a little funny but they didn't really care.

Once they were ready to head home, they got up and walked to the car.

A few of fans of Michael's ended up seeing the red haired boy and caught up to them and asked Michael a few questions and asked for pictures.

He kind of felt like a third wheel and he didn't really like that, Michael kept glancing over to him giving him a sorry sort of look as he kept kindly talking to his fans until eventually he told them he had to go.

"Bye!" He called and Isaac and him walked off. "I'm so sorry about that love," he kissed the back of Isaac's hand as they had reached the car. Getting in and then sharing a quick kiss.

"Its fine, you haven't seen any fans in a while I just felt sort of left out." He shrugged.

Michael pouted, starting the engine and then driving back to the house.

They stayed at a comfortable silence the rest of the way, fingers laced together as Isaac watched as they pulled into the drive way.

Michael parked, but neither boy moved. They stared at the house then looked to each other.

"Ready?"

"Ready."

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A/N: Okay, so I'm honestly really scared because I saw a couple tweets of Michael's saying he's "battling insomnia" and as soon as I saw the tweets I related it back to this book.

Like its actually really scary when you think about it and I want everyone who reads this to give Michael all your love and support.

I know all this article bullshit is going around too. But I've done research and figured out the person who interviewed them hates the band and made them look bad with the article so please don't believe any of it.

Also, Isaac has been sick for around a week now so give him a bit of support too. Being sick isn't fun and if it causes him to not post anything for a week or so it may be sort of bad.

Thanks for reading and if you enjoyed this chapter remember to vote, comment, and I will see you Lions in the next chapter! *Rawr*