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Luke POV

Standing next to Ashton awkwardly as he talked to the boys, I watched Michael and Harry talk for a moment before they parted different ways.

Sighing I ran a hand through my hair and walked away, biding a bye to Ashton.

I don't know why this is bugging me so much. I already knew ahead of time that one, Michael is with Harry an two, that nothing was gonna happen between us. Even if i wanted something to happen.

Walking off I searched the hallway for the head of hair that i knew way too well. I eventually started asking people if they saw him. I was about to give up until someone pointed down the hall and there he was at his locker. Running down the hall I grabbed his hand and pushed him in the bathroom.

"What the hell Luke? I told you we are not doing this today." He snapped and I shoved him in the biggest stall. I walked closer to him and he backed against the wall. Breathing heavily I put my hands on his waist. What surprised me is that he didn't shove me off him.

This is risky but I don't care.

"I like you Michael." I breathed in his ear and his heart started beating faster. My chest was pressed against his by now and he still hasn't pushed me away.

Latching my lips to his neck, he took a deep breath and let me mark him.

I sucked and bit at his neck making sure he was marked as mine. Even though he wasn't. After about a minute or so I pulled away and kissed his new found hickey lightly but he still winced.

Now he pushed me off.

"What the fuck Luke! You can't just do that to someone!" He yelled and i smirked.

"Well you didn't stop me so I don't know what the problem is." I mumbled and shrugged lightly. He glared at me and the bathroom door opened up. Quickly running in the stall I closed it and locked it.

"Michael?" Harry's voice rang through the bathroom. I flinched at his voice. God I hate him so fucking much. Because of him I have no chance with Michael. Well actually I shouldn't say that since he did just let me give him a hickey.

"Yea its me" Michael breathed lowly.

"What are you doing in here? I heard you yelling.." He trailed off. I could just picture him looking at Michaels neck. Please look at his neck. please.

"Um yea i just hit my toe" He covered quickly.

"Michael whats on your neck?"

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