Secret Admirer (cake)

denial

"Michael" I said as soon as he answered. "Hey Luke, what's up?" He asked. "I- I uh" I stuttered. What was I gonna say? I looked at Calum, and he looked at me for a second. "Luke?" Michael asked.

Suddenly the phone was ripped from my hand, and Calum had it up to his ear. "Michael get your ass over here. Now." He growled into the phone. I heard Michael say something. "Because I need to talk to you! Its fucking important!" Calum almost yelled. More talk on the other line. "Good. Fucking hurry!" Calum said, hanging up and tossing my phone on the bed in front of me. He turned around and looked at me. More like glared.

"Are you okay?" I asked. "I'm fucking fine" he snapped. I flinched a little and he sighed. "Im sorry Luke. Its not your fault. I'm sorry." He said. "Its fine" I said. He came over and sat down, pulling me into his lap and I cuddled up to his chest.

"I love you" he said, kissing the top of my head gently. "I love you too" I answered.

"Calum?" I asked after a second. "Yeah?" He responded. "What are you gonna say to him?" I asked, playing with my fingers. "Were just gonna talk about this, I'm gonna ask why he did it after you became mine" he told me.

"You're not gonna yell at him?" I asked, still refusing to look at him. "No. I won't yell at him." He said, kissing my cheek. "Thank you" I said, looking up at him. He nodded.

"I love you" I added. "I love you more" he replied. "Not possible" I answered, pressing a light kiss to his lips. "What did he say when you were on the phone with him?" I suddenly asked, picking at my thumb nail. He sighed.

"He has to drop off Em first" he mocked Michaels voice. I smiled. "Oh" i muttered. "He needs to hurry." He said.

"Why?" I asked. "Because I need to talk to him about all this" he gestured towards the notes. "But why does that need to be like rushed?" I wanted to know.

"Because I need to do it as soon as possible. You're mine " he said, kissing my neck. I smiled. "Exactly. I'm yours. He knows that and he has Em so why are you rushing?" I asked as he kissed several more  spots on my neck.

"I don't know Luke." He sighed, lightly sucking a on a spot on my neck. I whined a little and he smiled, sucking harder. I put my head back, giving him better access and let out a light moan when his tongue swirled around the skin, and he began sucking harder and faster. I moaned again, my fingers holding his biceps.

He continued leaving hickeys all over my neck until Michael got there. Which was probably about 15 marks. I sighed. "My shirt doesn't cover most of these" I whined. "That was the point babe" he answered as michael came into my room. I was still cuddled up in Calums lap.

"What do you need?" He asked. Calum kissed my forehead, sliding me out of his lap and setting me on the bed gently. "What the hell is this!?" He demanded, pointing to the pile of notes. Michael shrugged. "Paper?" He answered, raising an eyebrow. Calum handed him a few, and watched him read them.

"Okay?" Michael looked so confused. "You need to stop. You fucking know he's mine!" Calum snapped. "Cal" I said quietly. "I'm not writing these!" Michael argued. Calum raised an eyebrow. "Then who the hell is!? Hm?" Calum demanded. I got up and went behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist.

"Cal baby he doesn't know" I said. "Actually I do. But I can't tell you." Michael told us. "Fucking tell me. Now." Calum demanded, venom layering his voice and his facial expression was actually quite scary. I dropped my arms and backed up a bit.

"Tell me. Now."  He repeated, Michael sighed. "I can't. It wouldn't be fair. He asked me not to tell. I promised I wouldn't." Michael said. Calum stepped towards him. "Calum" I said and he looked at me with a glare on his features.

"Shut up." He hissed. I flinched a little as he turned back around. "Michael, tell me." Calum demanded. Michael sighed, looking at me before looking back at Calum, and took a deep breath. 

Then he said something that shocked me. 

"Its Niall."