Baby Girl // CH ✔

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Dedication: @missingin_under land_
After what seemed like forever, Ana began to hear the humbled voices of teenage boys from down stairs. She wondered where most of them slept, but then rememdered seeing a few of them crashed in the livingroom. When had Luke gotten so many friends? She stretched a bit and looked through her closet. No way would she get away with her shorts and sports bra then. She browsed for a bit before finding some shorts and a T-shirt. The shorts were short enough to still look a bit risky. She sauntered down the stairs, glancing over the living room unsure of whether she was looking for Michael or Calum. She found Calum. He payed her no attention. She moved on to the kitchen and immediately saw Michael stuffing a slice of pizza into his mouth. He looked up and gave her a food filled smile.

"Ana banana!" He called through chewing his pizza. Ana smiled weakly.

"Hey Michael" she responded.

"Come over her and sit with me." Michael commanded. Ana shrugged and took a seat next to the taller boy. "How long have you been awake?"

"A little while. I went on a jog earlier"

"Oh yeah? Did you were a little sports bra?" Michael asked wiggling his eyebrows. Ana bit down on her lip.

"Yeah that's exactly what I wore" she said. Michael leaned a bit closer to her. His breath reeked of cold pizza, but Ana held strong.

"Why'd you change?" He asked more quietly.

"Couldn't have all these people seeing me in that now could we?" She replied seductively. Michael looked her up and down

"No we couldn't" Ana let out a girlish giggle

"You're charming, Michael" she said a bit louder, loud enough for a certain pair of ears in the living room to hear. Michael placed a hand on her leg

"I'll be anything you want me to be baby" he replied. Ana noticed the way she felt with Michael's hand on her leg. It wasn't the same. She didn't get the same rush from Michael as she did from Calum. Perhaps it was because she knew it was Michael's first year of college and Calum seemed older. Perhaps it was because Michael smelled of pizza and sweat instead of mint and cologne. Or perhaps it was because although she hated to admit it, she missed calum.

"Michael do you want to do something?" She asked in a sudden burst of desperation. Michael nodded vigorously. "Meet me in my room in five minutes"