Malum's taking the day off

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"Mikey, I really don't want to do anything today."

Afterschool was a bust because we've done everything beforehand and the dance is tomorrow, so now while everyone is going nuts getting ready (Brendon especially), Ashton, Luke, Michael, and I have nothing to do but lounge about doing nothing.

I sigh, running a hand through Michael's hair. "But . . ."

"But?" Michael questions, lacing our fingers together and kissing my knuckles.

"But you, of course."

Michael laughs, kissing my neck. "That can be arranged."

"Awe, c'mon guys, we're right here!" Luke whines, lifting his head from Ashton's lap.

The four of us were gathered up in Michael's room, sharing a pizza and watching some random movies Ashton had picked out earlier.

"We're well aware of that, Luke." I mumble against Michael's lips.

Michael retreats from the kiss and Luke decides to fall back onto Ashton's lap. Ashtom strokes Luke's hair fondly.

"Lashton's real!" I pipe in, nearly squealing into Michael's chest.

"Who ever denied our love?" Luke questions, stealing a quick kiss on Ashton's cheek.

"Megan, or whatever her name is." Ashton mumbles, sporting a pout.

"Awe, you're cute Ashton." Luke pinches his cheek. "Besides, Marrah definitely ships us. If not, we know Calum does."

"Yeah, I do." I agree.

Ashton rolls his eyes, focusing on the telly.

"Hey, Ash?" I ask.

"Yeah?" He questions.

"You okay?"

Ashton's smiles. "Couldn't of been better."

It's unnecessarily quiet for a moment before it starts to become uneasy and I fight for something to say.

"Hey guys," Luke says, catching our attention.

"What?" I ask, without hesitation.

"Calum doesn't feel like doing anything . . ." He sings, imitating Bruno Mar's Lazy Song.

"He just wants to lay in my bed." Michael continues.

I slap his chest.

Asshole, we all do.

Considering we're all squished onto Mikey's bed as it is.

"Don't feel like picking up his phone," Luke recites, "To enhanced with Mikey's bone . . .er."

Ashton sputters out the next line, trying to contain his giggles.

"'Cause today Calum is not doing anything,"

I shake my head, slowing down the rhythm. "Nothing at all."

Our whistles begin to echo throughout the room followed by the sounds of intense manly giggles.

And yeah,

maybe Ashton's weren't that manly

but mine definitely were.

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