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17 - Babysitter
Michael thought that him and Calum were alone in their large home. When he knew they were alone he dressed in very minimal clothing. He loved teasing his boyfriend in hopes of making him snap.
So only dressed in a short light pink skirt and a pair of black laced lingerie, Michael was trodding downstairs in hopes of finding the brunette he loved with all his heart and to start with his notorious teasing.
He frowned when he couldn't find Calum anywhere. The beauty went throughout all the rooms upstairs already and now he couldn't find him downstairs either.
So when he went into the last room, being the dark room of death, his eyes widened when he saw Luke and Calum there speaking among each other.
"Luke?" He asked confused.
He had no idea the blonde was there. Both of the businessmen looked at the shocked beauty and his choice of clothing.
"Michael? Where the hell are your clothes?" Calum asked ridiculously when he saw the basically naked man and when he saw Luke smirk at the appearance.
Luke was out of the chains now, since the men were in agreement for the proposition Calum laid out.
"I thought we were the only ones here! Why don't you tell me these things?" Michael crossed his arms sassily, not bothered that Luke could see him like that.
"Go get dressed and we'll discuss why he's here."
"No. I look sexy, so I'm not going to waste it."
"You can say that again." Luke winked, causing Michael to roll his eyes playfully.
"Luke is no longer Ashton's pawn."
"Oh really?" Michael asked interested, "Was the gangster's dick not good enough for you?"
"Shut up." Luke took his turn to roll his eyes, "He's a liar and he's too cocky to work alongside with. He thinks of himself as the best."
"Luke is back with us permanently. He's to stay with you for every second I'm not."
"What?" Michael asked in disbelief, "I don't need a babysitter!"
"I know, but we need to keep you better protected. I can't risk you getting hurt."
"I won't get hurt. I know how to take care of myself." Michael argued back, obviously being upset that this was happening.
"I know that too. But it doesn't hurt to take extra precautions."
"Yes it does! I'm not a little bitch who can't fight and who can't protect himself. I know how to take care of myself and I have no problem with doing it."
"Michael." Calum glared at him, "I said what I said. It's final. Luke is here to stay and to protect you."
"Fuck this!" Michael yelled in annoyance, "This is bullshit, Calum."
"C'mon, kitty." Luke pouted, "You get to hang out with me."
"Exactly." Michael sent him a sarcastic smile, making Luke huff.
"Enough." Calum growled out in anger that he wasn't listening to him, "I don't want to hear it right now. Let the adults speak and go sulk in your room."
"Excuse fucking me?" Michael asked in an angered disbelief, "The adults?"
"You're a goddamn child, Michael. Start acting more mature and then maybe I'll consider not getting you a babysitter."
"Yeah, okay, Calum." Michael laughed out sarcastically, "Next time you want to fuck me remember that I'm a child and to keep your dick away from my underaged ass."
With that, Michael angrily left the two men behind. Calum groaned and gave Luke a ridiculous look, "You still want him as yours?"
"I mean if you're offering..."
"Absolutely not."
"Thought so. It would be too good to be true."
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FanfictionEveryone knew not to look and definitely not to touch the beautiful man named Michael Clifford. He was the precious baby of the notorious Calum Hood after all. But (un)fortunately for Luke Hemmings and Ashton Irwin, they simply didn't listen. ...