School Spirit | Muke/Cashton✔

Fifteen

Updating again because I can

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Michael's P.O.V

"Michael, wake up, we need to get going soon," a low, groggy voice shook me from my slumber.

I mumbled something so incoherent, I couldn't even tell what I was saying.

"Michael, I'm serious. Ashton just came by, acting like the devil had just pissed in his coffee. If we don't get down to the lobby in, like, ten minutes, we're good as dead," they informed me.

"Let the devil pee," I murmured.

"Michael," they said in a warning tone.

"Fine," I groaned, shooting up from my spot. Whenever I finally opened my eyes, I realized just how close the voice was. And the voice belonged to Luke.

Our faces were only inches away from each other's; I could feel Luke's warm breath on my face.

"I, uh, I-I-"

Luke awkwardly coughed, moving away. "Just get ready," he mumbled, getting off my bed, where he previously had been sitting next to me.

I sheepishly got up, realizing I had slept in my clothes front the day before. No wonder I was so uncomfortable. I started walking towards the bathroom. "I'm going to take a quick shower," I announced.

"Dude, are you serious, your'e gonna make us late," Luke said, a look of disbelief washing over his face.

"Yeah, and if you think I'll make you late, just go without me. I won't be far behind, I shower quick when I want to," I told him matter-of-factly. I didn't even give him time to answer me before I just entered the bathroom.

I showered quickly, not screwing around like I usually would. I had figured Luke had left, considering how concerned he was about making it down on time, so I didn't bother wrapping a towel around myself whenever I stepped out of the steamy bathroom.

But I stopped when I saw Luke sitting on his bed, playing on his phone. He glanced up, noticing my presence, eyes immediately widening. As his eyes roamed my naked body; my face turned to a deep crimson before trying to cover myself.

"I-I'll, uh, I-I'll just leave, yeah..." he mumbled before walking past me and out of the hotel room, leaving me naked and embarrassed.

Luke's P.O.V

I ran to the elevator as quick as my long legs could carry me. I had just seen a boy with no clothes on, and it didn't gross me out. Actually, it kinda turned me on, but I left before there could possible be a real problem, if you know what I mean... Am I gay? I asked myself. I've never had much interest in girls, but I've never really had much interest in guys either. Maybe I'm just asexual. Wait, but that wouldn't make sense since seeing Michael naked turned me on... Goddammit sexuality, why do you have to be so damn confusing?

When I entered, I was greeted by Ashton and Calum with their arms folded in opposite corners of the small space- as far away from each other as possible. I gave them questioning looks, but Ashton just sighed, shaking his head as the doors closed. But Calum took out his phone, typing something on to it.

Suddenly, my phone notified me that I had a new text message; I pulled it out. I saw that it was Calum that had sent me a message, so decided to read it out loud. "He's just being a dick."

"No, I am not!' Ashton defended, scowling at the Kiwi in the far corner, stomping his foot like a child.

"Yes, you are," Calum retorted, stepping towards to curly haired boy.

"No, I am not!" He repeated.

This continued for a bit longer, long enough that the doors of the elevator had opened.

"HEY!" I yelled, catching both of their attentions. "I have no idea what is going on here, and frankly, I don't care, but you two need to calm your balls or everything's gonna suck for the rest of the trip. Now, fucking shut up before I have to shut you up myself," I demanded, leaving the elevator with that.