Pinky Promise? || Muke

Crowded Car || 05

(Hey guys, this story is gonna start developing a plot soon. PLUS THSI IS THE LAST CHAPTER IN 3RD PERSON. ALSO NEW COVER!)

Michael walked into maths. Luke waved. It was odd; Luke had a type of shyness too him but Michael saw him as sort of scary.

His broad shoulders and towering height may have been it. They made Michael feel like a dwarf. As silly as it sounds, Michael was a bit scared of him.

"Hey," Michael said quietly.

Luke waved, then thought of something. "Did Calum tell you about our footy match tonight?"

"No," Michael said slowly. "B-But I have a feeling a A-Ashton was planning on telling m-me."

"Yeah, it would be fun if you could come." His deep voice got higher with every word and blush coated both of their cheeks.

"Hemmings, are y-you flirting with me?"

"No!" Luke laughed. Michael joined in.

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Michael's mom had agreed to let Michael go to the match, as long as he was back by midnight.

Michael was so excited. He dressed up really nice because the whole group was going to dinner before the match. It was the first match of the season, so they did this to wish luck to Luke and Calum.

Michael dressed really nice because he heard everyone was supposed to. He dressed in a really cute pink shirt that showed his belly button, light wash jeans, black vans, flower earrings, and his back pack so he could finish his homework.

Michael worried a little about his belly being out. What if he looked fat? He had worked so hard for the body he had now, but he always felt like he wasn't good enough.

He wiped away those thoughts quickly, applying some mascara and grabbing his phone.

From Ashy :) : we'll be there in a few. :)

To Ashy :) : okay im ready

Michael hurried downstairs and kissed his mum goodbye, noting Garret was here. He had everything. "bye," he said and walked outside.

Perfect timing; Ashton pulled up five minutes later. The car was crowded. Immensely crowded.

Niall, Harry, Luke, Calum, Ashton, Harry, Louis, and Zayn managed to all fit in a tiny Ford Escort.

Michael got to the car and Ashton said, "Who do you want to sit by?"

"Niall," Michael mumbled shyly. He felt very self-conscious about his belly being out.

Niall was the only one besides Ashton who didn't have somebody in his lap. Michael climbed in mumbling sorries every time he elbowed or kneed somebody in the face.

Luke and Calum were in their soccer uniforms and Michael must admit he had to force himself to focus on getting to Niall instead of staring at Luke.

Niall cheekily patted his thighs. "What do you want for Christmas, Mike?"

Michael giggled loudly, swatting at Niall. He was beside Harry, who sat in Luke's lap. Michael found himself extremely jealous that they were sitting together.

"Where a-are we going for d-dinner?" Michael asked Niall, turning around slightly to see him.

"I don't know, mate. A nice place is where we usually go."

Michael nodded.

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When they pulled up, Michael climbed out after Harry. Which meant he had to crawl over Luke.

They both blushed a deep crimson and headed into the restaurant. Luke trailed behind Michael.

Calum kissed Ashton's shoulder when they got to the door. "Do good for me, okay?" Ashton asked, leaning his head back to look at Calum.

Michaels heart almost melted.

The wait was two hours, all nine of them had to squeeze together on two waiting benches.

And Michael ended up beside Luke.