A hurt tattoo artist, a crazed painter, a confused druggie, and a controlling gangster...It sounds like a chaotic mix of colors that shouldn't be able to mix, but instead they take that expectation and they make themselves blend together instead.
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23 - Chemistry Between Us
Not even knocking on the door, Ashton furiously made his way inside of Luke's house with his hazel eyes instantly laying onto Calum.
Storming his way to the brunette, Ashton quickly grabbed him by his wrist and pulled him up from the couch.
Slamming him against the nearest wall, Ashton dangerously hovered over him with a large glare covering his face, "Where the hell have you fucking been? Why the fuck would you leave?"
"Ash—" Luke tried as he rushed over to help Calum, but Ashton shushed the painter, "Doll...don't get me more angered. Let me talk to him."
Seeing Luke's slight hesitation now and Ashton's growing anger, Calum tried to explain, "I panicked, okay! I couldn't be there anymore with you when I felt myself falling in too deep for you."
Ashton's glare lowered slightly as he heard this honesty and even saw hurt being prevalant in Calum's eyes.
"If you ever fucking leave me again, Calum, I swear to god I will tear this city apart looking for you." Ashton angrily said before he became more worried, "You can't just do that. I was worried sick. Are you okay? How are you feeling?"
"I'm okay, Ashton. I promise." Calum said quickly to stop Ashton's worry, "I was with Michael. We took care of each other."
"With Michael, hmm?" Ashton asked as he started to really realize in that moment two very important things. Michael was more deeply involved in this and with them that he initially thought, and that he needed to set aside some time to talk to the tattoo artist by himself.
Calum nodded, declaring his answer. Ashton loudly sighed as he backed away from Calum, looking at Luke with relief being obvious, "Thank you my doll. You just seem to fix all of my problems."
Luke easily accepted the hug that Ashton was offering, feeling Ashton's warmth that he loved when the gangster wrapped his strong arms around him.
"Well I'm here to fix yet another issue with a little plan that I have. We just need Michael to be here...who I might have just messaged to come over with the promise of the lack of you two." Luke cheekily said with an obvious nervous laugh when he took himself out of Ashton's arms.
"He's coming here?" Calum asked worriedly, "After what had just happened?"
Luke mischeviously nodded as Ashton instead asked, "What happened?"
"Huge emotional fight that resulted in them two kissing, Calum admitting his feelings for the three of us, and Michael refusing to believe it." Luke explained with a playful grin being sent towards Calum when he saw the brunette send him a look of disbelief.
"Are you just planning on revealing every single piece of personal information, Luke?" Calum growled out in annoyance.
"You know it, baby." Luke grinned and laughed, "Sorry I forgot that you're the sweetheart of the bunch, which is very ironic considering the fact that you are defiantly the meanest."
