you and Morgan have known each other since secondary, nothing has changed apart from his career growing gradually after getting invited to the Sidemen charity match, I knew he was going to be "big" someday as his humour Is perfect. he was always funny in school but a prick honestly, I never knew how he was a head boy though.

 I've had a miniature crush on him but were 22 so this sounds really dumb.

Today was the day for him to move houses, from his manky house to the better-looking one with no mold, he asked me a couple of days ago to help him get some of his stuff mainly his streaming set up as the internet in the first house shut off for no reason causing him to stress as he was going to stream that day but couldn't.

I drove to his house to pick up some of the stuff that he wanted me to drive to the other house, we both have cars so this will hopefully make it easier to get the stuff in and out to the other house. I quickly message him to tell him I'm nearly at his house.

I leave the message on read and carry on driving to his house, tapping on the wheel to the music syncing the taps to the beat of the music, my heart calming down to the tone while keeping my eyes on the road, soon I arrived at his house and got out of my car and locking it behind me heading over to his door and opening it. revealing a corridor with such a mess that I'm speechless, to be fair he is moving out.

morgan walks down the stairs with a box and placing it in the middle of us "Hey, let's go to the kitchen"  I nod and walk to his kitchen, knowing the house pretty well as I've been here many nights. not what you think. his house was closer to the club so I most of the time crashed here until the next day.

he put the kettle on and made us both tea pulling out some biscuits. "your a proper Brit" I looked at him with knitted eyebrows and sipped my tea "Suit yourself then" he dunked the biscuit in his tea, and we talked about his new house and how proud I am of him for going this far and meeting his "idols" 

we both carried the boxes and equipment to each car until we heard someone calling out Morgan "Ginge, Ginge!" I turn around and see a young boy wearing a man united shirt holding his phone and pen. making Morgan roll his eyes "lad what are you doing?" I watch Morgan go up to the boy probably telling him off. I carry on organising the boxes so they fit in my car without breaking anything. I see Morgan take a picture with the boy and head over to me "I'm glad I'm moving out." while he ruffled my hair going past me to his car. I rolled my eyes while I felt butterflies in my stomach. 

we were finally on the road driving to his house, I managed to follow his car to his new house, people will probably expect a millionaire type of house but it wasn't it was a normal house that looked much better than the "pub" house, if he's happy I'm happy. we parked in the driveway and got out of our cars.

as we were placing the boxes in the entrance of the house, I looked around seeing it's slightly empty but I could tell it would still have space even if there was more furniture. hearing Morgan sigh behind me closing the door. "well this is my house get yourself comfortable" he pushed past me putting his hands on my waist to move me slightly so he could move past. gaining butterflies again. feeling the slight red on my cheeks. I decided to look around the house to get the feeling out of my mind.

as I finished touring the house I headed to the room where I last saw Morgan, seeing him assemble his set up "Need any help?" I ask him to be kind and he looks at me "Yeah um could you make the chair?" I nod at him and sit on the floor with him to assemble the chair while he assembles his desk I think?

we finally finished setting up his room, it looks decent enough to stream until he gets everything sorted out, "finally. only took us about 4 hours." he stood up while I stretched my back. he outstretched his arm to help me, I placed my hands on him and he pulled me up with him jokingly grunting. "prick" I slapped the back of his head and walked down to the living room.

we decided to order a takeaway to eat while we were too lazy to cook or go shopping so we sat down and watched the telly while eating our food laughing along the TV and cracking up jokes. he hasn't changed one bit. I decided to stay for a bit more and then head home. As the night deepened I grew more tired not knowing I was leaning against Morgan's shoulder until I felt his arm snake around my waist.

"goodnight y/n"