Everyone 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.
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40 - Rope
Ending up tied in a chain with a cloth over his head was definitely not what either Michael or Luke expected for their night.
It was a few days after their beach date. Ashton and Calum were off conducting business, since they agreed to become business partners.
Calum didn't have to take care of everything by himself anymore. He could rely on Ashton to fairly help.
So that left Michael and Luke at home by themselves. They usually could take care of themselves, but neither of them were expecting for a group of ten men to storm into the bedroom in the midst of a make out session to forcibly take them away.
"I'm going to kill you!" Michael yelled out into the cloth, struggling against the rope that was trapping him in the chair.
"Beauty?" Luke called out when he heard the man's angry voice.
"Luke?" Michael asked once he realized Luke was next to him, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Are you?"
"I'm fine. We just need to get out of this bullshit." Michael kept struggling against the rope.
"How cute." The two suddenly heard, making them pause, "Calum's finally been able to open up and share his beauty."
"Fuck off. You don't know shit!" Michael yelled out, completely enraged about this whole situation.
"Oh I don't?" He heard before his cloth was suddenly pulled off. Michael had to blink a few times to adjust to the light before he focused on the man in front of him. His eyes widened in shock.
"Tommy?"
"Hi, beautiful." Tommy smirked, placing his hand on Michael's cheek.
"Don't fucking touch me, prick." Michael tried to move away from the touch, but it was hard to when tied up.
"Hey!" Luke yelled out when he heard this from Michael, now trying to fight against the rope as well, "Don't touch him!"
"Or what?" Tommy snickered, "I have you both trapped here. Calum and his new little toy Ashton won't find either of you."
"Why are you doing this?" Michael asked.
"Because I've always wanted you, beauty. Calum might have won the first battle, but it's my turn to win."
"Fuck off. I love him. I despise you."
"And if I'm not mistaken that's exactly what you've told your precious Luke and Ashton."
"How do you know that?" Michael narrowed his eyes in confusion.
"I have eyes and ears everywhere that concerns you, beauty." Tommy smirked, kneeling down to be at Michael's eye-level, "Anything for you."
Michael glared harshly at the man, feeling disgust and annoyance at the dreadful man. He didn't think twice when he spit in his face, making Tommy instantly react by angrily yelling out in disgust and wiping his face before slapping Michael in the face.
But Michael didn't care. He could take way more than a little slap to his face.
"You little bitch!"
"Hey!" Luke growled out when he heard the slap, "Don't you fucking touch him!"
"I'll be back later to teach you a lesson. And I'll make your little boyfriend here watch when I make you cry in pain."
Michael watched as Tommy left the building they were in. It was a large abandoned warehouse. The only thing it held was him and Luke.
"Michael?" Luke asked, "Are you okay?"
"Please. He's weak. A little slap isn't going to do shit to me." Michael rolled his eyes, "We need to somehow get out of this fucking rope."
"Calum and Ashton will find us."
"They will. But you know them...who knows when they'll get back home."
Luke nodded, even though he couldn't see Michael and couldn't tell if the man was watching his nonverbal action.
