Pinky Promise? || Muke

Kisses || 02

Lunch went well. Ashton was very nice, meaning he had tons of friends. It was a little shocking at first, meeting everybody, but they were really nice.

Their names were Niall, Harry, Zayn, Calum of course, and Jack.

Niall was the nicest, and by far Michael's favorite. They sat by each other and Niall rambled along while Michael was quiet, but Niall understood that Michael wanted only to listen.

Niall gave Michael his number and address if he ever wanted to come over and hugged him goodbye when Michael started to get in the bus.

Calum seemed like the quiet type. He had a lot of tattoos and an eyebrow piercing, which really scared Michael off. But he was nice for his looks. The way he looked at Ashton made your heart melt. And Jack, well, he was really secluded. He was in his own world. He had a tattoo that stuck out of the top of his shirt, and black hair. He played with his fingers and mumbled to himself a lot.

Michael wondered about him, but he decided to leave the situation alone.

-

It was around six now, and as pitiful as it sounds, Michael was tired. There was really nothing to do since he had already painted his nails earlier. He was home alone since his mom and Garret went out and would be back by midnight. He could watch the sunset out his window, or just go to bed. Michael chose the latter. He searched through his drawers and pulled out a plain white t-shirt and emoji sweats. He slid into the warm comfort of his pajamas and snuggled into his soft bed. As soon as he started drifting to sleep, buzz buzz buzz. He sighed in frustration as he rolled over and picked up his phone off the bedside table.

From ♡ Niall ♡: wanna come over I'm bored af

Michael read it slowly, blinking away the brightness.

To ♡ Niall ♡: but I was about to go to sleep

From ♡ Niall ♡: come anyway! I invited some people you know and my brother invited some of his friends.

To ♡ Niall ♡: I'm in pajamas, Niall.

From ♡ Niall ♡: we don't mind. Your the only one that's missing hurry up!

He groaned and rolled out of bed, stepping into some pink slippers and a gray jacket.

He hoped he didn't look too horrible.

-

Michael had no way of going but to walk. So when he got there he was shivering. It wasn't that long of a walk, but it was cold.

He knocked on the door, pulling his jacket tighter around himself.

Michael heard Niall's voice inside. "I don't wanna get it! You get it!"

Then he heard a deeper voice. "You're so lazy." Then the door opened, and Michael immediately blushed.

The boy standing there was attractive. Especially attractive to Michael. Michael smoothed out his hair quickly, waving hello.

"Hey, I'm Luke." He said huskily, hinting he had been drinking. He looked very familiar but Michael couldn't put his finger on it.

"I'm Michael," Michael managed to squeak out without a stutter. Luke smirked, letting Michael in and shutting the door behind himself.

Everyone was there. Zayn, Harry, Calum, Ashton, and Jack. Plus Luke and two other boys that Michael didn't know.

"Michael!" Niall said from the ground where he laid on his stomach, feet in the air.

"H-Hi, Niall," Michael smiled, sitting by him.

"That's Greg and Louis and you already met Luke, so now we can start a game. What do you guys wanna play?"

"Truth or dare!" Louis shouted out from the kitchen where he was filling a plate with brownies and carrying two beers.

"No," Harry disagreed. "Spin the bottle!"

"What about seven minutes in heaven?" Greg asked.

"We'll do all of them. Let's start with Truth or dare. You first, Michael."

He pulled his knees up to his chest and set his chin on them. "Truth o-or dare, Ashton?" Michael grinned.

"Dare," Ashton said bravely. He thought about it for a second and smiled mischievously.

"I dare you to touch your n-nose with your tongue. If y-you can't do it, you have to touch another person's nose with y-your tongue."

Ashton giggled and reached his tongue out, struggling to to reach. He sighed in defeat and stuck his tongue out again, turning to Calum. "Boop."

Ashton looked at Calum. "Truth or dare, Cal?"

"Truth," he said while throwing an arm over Ashton's shoulder.

"What's your favorite sex position?" He asked with no hesitation. Calum laughed.

"You should know, baby." Ashton turned bright pink and his his face in calum's shoulder.

Calum looked at Luke. "Truth or dare?"

"Dare," Luke said.

"I dare you to kiss the cutest person here."

Without a word, Luke crawled over to Michael and pecked him right on the lips.

By the time he opened his eyes, he was back in his seat. Michael wondered if he dreamed that up.