Leanne's POV

"Stop! What the hell is wrong with you?" I frown pushing Steve off me. "We're just having a little fun what's wrong with that?" He shrugs pulling me close to him and leans forward to kiss me. I'm about to move away when someone pushes between us and head butts Steve knocking him to the ground and start kicking him. "Michael, stop!" I shout realising its him. "Why!? Do you wanna keep kissing him!? Fine! Go for it!" He snaps turning to leave and I grab his arm to stop him "Of course I don't want to kiss him! He's drunk and tried to kiss me"

"Why should I believe you when you didn't believe me?" He asks in a calmer voice and I stand staring at him for a moment feeling awful about the way I treated him. "Mike what the fuck!?" His brothers charge over and he doesn't speak and looks at me waiting for answer. "I'm so sorry" I mumble and he walks closer to me and is about to speak when Steve gets up pushing me out of the way knocking me down and they both start fighting again.

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Pauls POV

I'm at the bar making out with some girl and the band suddenly stops playing. I look over and see Michael charge off the stage straight to Steve and head butt him then him and Leanne arguing. I walk over to go and help try and calm the situation and Steve jumps up pushing Leanne and I snap charging over. Michael's brothers and some other people in the club are trying to break them up. I manage to pull Michael off then I turn to Steve and punch him straight in the face.

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Michael's POV

After I got pulled off Steve I saw Leanne sitting on the floor holding the side of her head. "Come with me" I tell her helping her up and start making our way out of the club which has now turned into a full blown riot between everybody.

"That wasn't what it looked like. I-I didn't..."

"It doesn't matter now" I cut her off checking the side of her head. "Do you have bandaids at your place?"

"Huh?" She looks at me confused. "I don't have any at my hotel and You got a cut on the side of your head and its bleeding... Do you have any?"  She nods and I take her hand and we walk off down the street.

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Leanne's POV

We get back to the house and Michael doesn't say anything and stands in the kitchen cleanig the cut on my head. "I'm so I didn't believe you" I mumble breaking the silence. "it's done now" he smiles through pursed lips. "Can you forgive me?" I ask nervously and he sighs taking a deep breath. "I don't know. I saw another man where I should have been" he mumbles then wraps his arms around me. "And where I'm still waiting to be" he says in a low voice biting his lower lip and I lean in kissing him softly and he pulls me in tightly deepening our kiss then lifting me up into the counter wrapping my legs around his waist. I moan slightly into his mouth as he pushes his growing erection against me. "Let's go upstairs" he moans onto my neck.

"LeeLee!!!" We both jump turning around and see Paul and some of my housemates standing at the door. "We was just um...."

"Michael, could you please take my friend off the kitchen counter?" He says walking over with his arms folded. "Um.. Yeah.. Sure" Michael mumbles helping me down. "What's the matter with you two? We eat on that counter!" He asks trying to look stern but has a slight grin seeing how embarrassed Michael and I are right now.

"I should probably go" Michael mumbles "you better not have been eating on that counter!" Paul smirks "I'll call you later" Michael giggles slightly and heads for the door. "You better call her" Paul shouts as he leaves then turns back to me and him and my housemates look at me raising and eyebrow. "So... Where's Steve and the others?" I ask casually trying to change the subject "girl!... you ain't getting out of this one... We want details" Mark says as they all walk over to the counter for all the details