The Teenage Reality l.h

68. Breakfast

I woke up to someone's hot breath near my cheek and once I opened my eyes and turned to the person beside me I immediately shrieked and fell off the bed with a thud. "Michael? What are you doing here?" I whispered-yelled at him.

He opened his eyes and looked around the room whilst rubbing his eyes tiredly, at first he seemed confused but finally came to reality.

"Oh, Luke told me to stay here with you and because he's going somewhere I don't know" He shrugged as he stretched at sat up looking around the surrounding.

"Do you want breakfast?" Michael suggested, I nodded since I was hungry anyways. "Great, I'll make some rocks" I widened my eyes at him and he just chuckled and told me he was joking.

"I'll ask Calum to make food" With that Michael left the room, which I realized was Luke's room in a house the guys apparently share now.

I saw my phone laying on a table where Luke had his laptop and other electronic items on it. I checked my phone to see a text from Luke, good I hope he has an explanation now.

Luke: Hey babe! I went out for a bit to talk to mgmt :( but I left Michael to take care of ya..hope your feeling good, because I don't feel fine and daddy because of last night btw I went to your house today to get your clothes and I already explained what happened last night to your parents. I'll be back in 20 mins x

Luke: Dandy* not daddy DANG IT I thought I sounded cool, sorry babe. Hope your feeling fine x

Luke: You're* goddammit

I laughed when I saw his little typo and just texted him back saying that I already woke up and thanked him for the clothes.

I saw a familiar draw string bag hanging on a chair and I grabbed the stuff out of the bag and started taking a shower and prepping myself up for the day. Once I was done, I went downstairs to see Calum in the kitchen having some troubles with the stove, I looked around for Michael but he wasn't anywhere to be found.

"Morning Cal" I chripped, and sat on one of the stools watching Calum helplessly trying to fix the stove but clearly nothing worked.

Calum ignored my greeting and continued swearing to himself about something not working and continuous sighs and groans making me raise my eyesbrows curious to what he's trying to fix. "What's wrong?"

Calum groaned, "the fucking stove is being a stupid asshole" I cringed at his vulgarity but didn't question further.

Instead, I hopped off the stool and walked towards him to see what he's trying to do, he groaned again when I stood by him making me step back from the surprising reaction that Calum gave off.

"Are you trying to tear it apart or fix it Calum?" I sighed and bumped him aside.

Apparently he was trying to lit the stove so he could start cooking whatever he's trying to cook. I grabbed a lighter and lit up the stove and turned the knob on the stove to adjust the luminous fire.

"There" I placed the lighter aside and gave him full access to the stove. "I knew that" he rolled his eyes as I stepped aside to see what he's about to do next.

"Let me guess, you don't know what you want to make?" I turned to look at him and he grinded his teeth together in a form of annoyance making me roll my eyes. "I think I'll just take it from here" I suggested and he didn't say anything but walked back to the stool where I sat at just now.

I turned the stove off and looked around for a waffle maker that I remembered seeing when I came here the other day. I looked through the cabinets and kept turning to Calum hinting him that I needed help but he just smirked at me smugly.