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god i was so cringey how did you read this

calum

"Why?"

"I fell in love with you." I stared at Luke, feeling only remorse." His hair was in a quiff and he hadn't shaved in a little.I guessed my mouth was open, so I swallowed loudly.

"Calum, I have a small question." Luke paused. "Do you still love me?"

"Yes." Calum sucked in a breath, but before he could say anything, Luke looked away.

"Then at least understand why I want space."

I rushed into our bathroom and locked the door. I sighed loudly, forgetting Luke could probably hear me. Fighting back tears, I gasped for air.

"Cal, you alright in there?"

"Uhm y-yeah." Fucking hell.

"Okay..."

I sighed once again and slipped off my shirt. I turned on the shower first, and let it run till it got hot. Hairbrush. Hairbrush. Where is my hairbrush?

"Hey, ah, Cal, I have your hairbrush."

I sucked in a breath and unlocked the door. Stepping outside, a rush of cold air hit my bare chest.

"Sorry I opened the window. Your hairbrush is on the bed." Luke was on his phone, laying on the floor.

I picked up the blue plastic brush, then turned back to Luke.

"May I ask why you are on the floor?"

He looked up from his phone. I could feel blue eyes casting along my tatoos, while I stared at him.

"No clue."

I cocked an eyebrow. "Hm, okay."

I walked into the bathroom again, and immediately facepalmed myself. It's so awkward nowadays with Luke.

Sighing once again, I grabbed my speakers and played some music.

"I was running on an emty heart, not a trace of gasoline.."

I quietly sang along to the song, whilst stripping down to get in the hot shower.

"Calum, I need to take a shower." Luke's figure was by the sink, probably washing his hands.

"Okay." I turned off the water, and grabbed a towel. Wrapping it around, my waist, I hobbled out of the shower.

"Hey, Calum, I just want you to know..." he trailed off.

"Yeah?"

"Uhm, uh," His eyes trailed down my body, then stopped at the towel. I felt like I was under a light.

"Lucas?"

"N-nothing."

*

After I changed, I walked over to Michael's hotel room.

"Mikey?"

"What's up Calum?"

"Luke." I sighed.

"He is fucking all legs, and hair-"

"Michael." I plopped down on the chair next to the bed.

"Oh, fine. What's wrong."

"I already told you, Luke,"

"Okay, what's wrong about him? Did you both get a disease or something?"

"I just got out of a coma a few months ago, and this is not The Fault In Our Stars."

"Okay, so tell me what is wrong."

"Luke thinks I cheated on him."

"Did you?"

"No. Rachel came onto me and I pushed her off, but Luke saw it different.."

"Okay.."

"I miss him so much, Michael! I don't know what I did!"

"What do you miss?"

"Everything! I hated that sticky feeling of lipstick, and I miss Luke's slightly chapped lips." I chuckled. "He's so adorable."

"Would you get him back?"

"Yes, in a 5 seconds, if I could.."

"Well, Calum, I'd just wait for him, and maybe try to fix things." Michael stood up from the bed. I saw a glint of a phone, but I dismissed it.

"Okay. I'll try."

"Good. I've got to find Ash, so why don't you start writing ideas on this notepad."

"For what?"

"To get the love of your life back, duh."

Luke

The floor is still comfy.

I had showered, changed, and now I am narrating my life. Like this would ever be a book.

"LUKE!" Michael calls. I hear the hotel door close, and he rushes in.

"What is it Michael?" I say a little irritated. I hate being interrupted while i'm thinking.

"Calm the fuck down, and listen." Michael pulls out his phone, and presses a few buttons.

"What do you miss?"

"Everything! I hated that sticky feeling of lipstick, and I miss Luke's slightly chapped lips." Calum chuckled. "He's so adorable."

"Would you get him back?"

"Yes, in a 5 seconds, if I could.."

Michael looks up, with hope shimmering in his eyes.

"H-he said that?" I choked out.

"Goddamit Luke! Calum is in my room pouring over ways to apologize, for something he didn't even do!" Michael snapped. "He doesn't get that much sleep anymore, because he cries and watches you sleep!"

"Really?" I thought I was the one doing that. "I've been doing the same thing." I admitted quietly.

"C'mon, Luke." Michael stood up and reached his hand out. "Let's get your love your life back."

don't ask me what lane im in. today i am in calum's. i have a blog dedicated to him. i have a wattpad dedicated to him fucking his best friend.

before i was in mikeys lane. i had a blog dedicated to him. now that all of the fam got their shit together i can finally say i would love it if they were all screwing eachother.

*mic drop