Yours Only - Malachi Barton

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the girlies

Mk🇪🇹
We're outside dick

Kate🦕
Yeah open up asswipe

Mal🦹
Calm your tits

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"We come bearing gifts." I say to Malachi as his hotel door swings open. Both me and Mk start waving around beer bottles in Malachi's face so that he can see them. The bottes were shaken up with pressure due to mine and Mk's repeated banging on the door.

"Wow so kind." Malachi says in a monotone voice. Probably annoyed by mine and Mk's incessant banging.

"What side of the bed did you wake up on grumpy pants?" Mk asks taking the piss out of Malachi and shoving his shoulder as he walked by. To which Malachi respond by laughing sarcastically.

"The wrong side obviously." I say to Mk, stifling laughter at the way the boys interacted with each other, earning a knowing glance from Malachi.

I then followed Mk into Malachi's hotel room and placed some beers into the mini fridge, making sure to take one for myself. Afterwards I sat at the end of the bed, facing the head board so that I could see both of them.

In an act of defiance as nobody was speaking, I lunged forward on the bed to grab one of the pillows. Afterwards I hit both Malachi and Mk's heads, whilst skilfully not spilling my open beer.

"Ow wtf." Mk said holding his head as if I had knocked it off of him.

"Stop being dramatic I did not hit you that hard." I say smiling cheekily while holding my hands up in defence.

"Uh huh sure." Malachi says whilst leaning forward to hit the rim of my beer bottle with the bottom of his. My rarely fast reflex's allowed me to shoot my arm forward so that there was minimal spillage on me. However I wouldn't be able to say that there was minimal spillage on the bed. A small wet puddle grew on the duvet as the beer soaked into the clean fabric.

"Oh look what you've done now." I groaned as I moved away from the growing wet puddle in the middle of us, attempting to not get wet.

"Oi don't blame that on me." He spoke lightly as he was attempting to hold in a laugh.

"You what." I said slightly raising my voice, taken aback by the confidence he had. My eyes look at Mk for conformation that he was hearing what Malachi was saying. In response Mk tightened his lips into a line holding back a smirk before lifting the beer bottle to his mouth.

I had half the right mind to hit him over the head for that statement, but I managed to almost restrain myself. Instead choosing to kick his leg earning a cheeky grin and a groan from Malachi.

"You're delusional." I say shaking my head only to be interrupted by the sound of a phone ringing.

After realising that the annoyingly repetitive ringtone was mine I searched for my phone rather frantically. Eventually my wandering hands stumbled upon the source of the vibrations. I turned the phone over in my hand to see the screen lit up by a muggie of Ariana and her caller id.

"Guys it's Ari, be quiet." I say shushing both of the boys before accepting the FaceTime.

Mk mimed zipping his lips shut with a make belief zip.