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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31 - Apologizing
Sitting in Ashton's lap with his lips connected to the gangster's was something that Calum never thought he would be doing.
When he had met the dangerous man in the search of drugs he never would have expected that Ashton would change his life. But he has because Calum has changed. He loved Ashton and he loved how he made him feel.
Like now Ashton's strong hands were gripping onto his thighs and Calum could only focus on that. Ashton was powerful and he wanted to be as close to the gangster as possible.
So he curled more into his chest as they continued to make out, moaning when Ashton responded by tightening his grip on his thighs.
Ever since him and Luke had their session together in this very office, Calum has been antsy. He wanted more and more everytime he touched either Luke or Ashton, and he didn't know how much longer he could control himself.
"You need to crawl into my lap more often." Ashton smirked when he pulled away from the kiss in order to tease the other, earning a whine from Calum.
"Luke was right when he told me you're so needy. All I've done is kiss you and you're already whining?" Ashton asked in awe, seeing the want in Calum's eyes.
"Do you want to make out or not?" Calum rolled his eyes annoyed, not appreciating the other's sudden halt to their previous moment.
Ashton chuckled darkly and was just about to respond with a yes, but the door then opened. Ashton looked ahead, expecting Luke. But he definitely didn't expect Michael following the painter inside.
"Michael?" He asked shocked, making Calum turn his head around as fast as he could. Ashton was surprised that he didn't get whiplash.
Luke smirked at the two when he saw the position they were in, but he none-the-less guided Michael inside of the office he hadn't been in before.
Michael's eyes widened when he saw how close the other two were, since he didn't know that Calum was that close to the others. Michael—obviously—hasn't been up to date about the dynamics going around.
Luke grabbed Michael's hand into his own, bringing him over to speak with the others for once and finally. This time was different because Michael was accepting how Luke made him feel.
Luke has always made him feel so calm and safe. With Luke's touch and care surrounding him, Michael felt like he would be perfectly fine.
"Ashton." Calum growled out embarrassed to be sitting here in front of everyone in Ashton's lap, trying to get out. But Ashton smugly didn't let him, "Let me go."
"You weren't saying that just a minute ago."
"Fuck off."
Ashton dismayingly let go of him, letting Calum climb off of his lap and instead in his own chair next to Ashton behind his desk.
