I hate you, not

seven

I woke up on Saturday around noon. My mind was running in circles after what happened last night. I wondered what Luke meant to say before we got interrupted. I decided I wouldn't let it get the best out of me. It was slightly cold out today so I quickly changed into a pair of leggings and a fluffy sweater.

I ran down the stairs and saw Ashton and Michael sitting on the couch playing Fifa with Gray. I'm not surprised. They should just pay rent.

"Hello sunshine." I hear Ashton say while chuckling. I glare at him playfully and smile. I usually don't smile within 30 minutes of waking up. My eyes are usually almost completely closed.

I walk into the kitchen and look for food. I was craving cereal but I couldn't seem to find it. I hear the door open and close, hearing more voices in our house.

Calum and Luke were here.

Luke.

Prepare for awkward tension.

I brush off their entrance and continue to look for the cereal. I open a cupboard and found the box.

On the top of the shelf.

Dammit.

I groan loudly like I do multiple times a day.

"What are you complaining about now, Anna?" Calum says from the living room. I hear the guys all laugh. I roll my eyes, unbelievably annoyed at how high the cereal is.

I walk out the kitchen and grab a small chair from the living room, walking past the game on tv quickly as to make sure they didn't scream but I don't really care. Calum chuckles to himself and grabs the leg of the chair, "What're you going to do with that?" He says.

"Get the cereal from the top shelf, unless you would like to help?" I mumble. He lets out a breathy laugh and follows behind.

He walks in the kitchen with me and grabs the box effortlessly. I happily take it out of his hand, getting the milk and two bowls. I give one to him and he fills it to his liking. I do the same and grab us spoons. He stands on the other side of the island facing me.

"So, you and Luke huh?" He says smirking as he takes a spoonful of cereal to his mouth.

I smile slightly. "It probably didn't mean anything to him Calum."

"Did it mean anything for you though?" He asks. I take a moment to think.

I mean sure. It felt amazing kissing Luke. The cold feeling against my lips from his lip ring. The way his hands magically gripped my waist. I would've expected him to stop at the first peck, not lean back in harder than before. As if he had been wanting to kiss me for a long time. Luke's kiss was something completely different than Adam's. Sparks flew when I kissed Luke. Everywhere his hands touched, my sensitive skin caught fire.

"I honestly don't know Calum" I huffed, remembering the kiss. "Before you walked into the kitchen he said 'God I lo-' but that's it. Was he going to say I love you?" I ask, curiously.

"Well, I have no idea Anna. I could talk to him about it later if you want?" He offers.

"I mean if you want to. You don't have to" I mumble.

"I'm going to. You guys are my OTP." He says sassily. I giggle as I continue to munch on my fruit loops.

...

I lay on the couch with my face towards the floor. We were watching a movie but I wasn't really into it so I decided to sit upside down. I was between Calum and Ashton. I saw Luke lean over and whisper something to Calum, but I choose to ignore it. I close my eyes for a split second but they open quickly as I feel someone poke my stomach. I flinch and fall on the floor. I lay there face up and glare at Calum. He just smiles but little does he know I know about one tickle spot that gets him every time.