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"Have you noticed Ashton's being weird?"

Michael and Calum had been watching Ashton all week. He would flinch whenever they touched him, and he'd be quiet and fidgety and he was always so cautious of everything. They were worried for their best friend (they were all a little more than just friends) and they wanted to tell Luke because he was the closest to Ashton. Mainly because they'd known each other since diapers.

"I have," Luke said, sighing, eating his tuna sandwich. "Do you think we should talk to him?" He asked his two friends (they were more than that too.).

"Yeah, but how do we bring it up?" Calum asked. "We can't just straight out ask him."

Luke sighed, "How about we all go to mine after school and we can cuddle him and then ask when he's comfortable?" The two other boys nodded.

"Sounds good." Michael smiled softly, his hand entwined with Calum's under the table, his foot locked around Luke's ankle.

Okay, so they were definitely more than friends. Maybe Luke and Michael made out a little. Maybe Calum liked to blow both boys. Ashton liked to have sweet kisses with Michael, Calum and Luke because he liked it gentle. Maybe once in a while, they went home with bruises on their necks, all in the shapes of their lips. Maybe once in a while, Michael liked to be completely dominated by Luke, the blonde was mainly the group leader. Luke was confident and cocky and full of life and Michael was kind of ashamed to admit he loved being a bottom for Luke--but no one else, he refused to be fucked by anyone else.

Ashton appeared after their conversation and sat beside Luke, kissing his neck so softly that it seemed nearly platonic. He got out his lunch and ate, Luke's arm around his waist. "You okay baby?" Luke asked softly, kissing Ashton's cheek.

"Yeah," Ashton mumbled and ate his lunch silently.

"Sure? How was class?" Luke questioned.

"Okay," Ashton mumbled and Luke smiled, kissing his forehead before they went back to lunch. When the bell rang, Luke pulled Ashton to the cafeteria doors.

"You wanna come over to my house after school? Mike and Cal are coming." Luke asked sweetly, holding Ashton close to him.

But Ashton backed away a little, "Yeah okay. What are we gonna be doing?"

Luke ignored the action, "Studying, eating, video games." Luke shrugged and smiled. "That okay, beautiful?"

Ashton smiled and nodded, moving to stand on his tiptoes and pressed a kiss to Luke's lips, making sure no one saw, but everyone did. Everyone knew the four boys were going to be together soon.

***

The four boys walked from school to Luke's house, holding hands. They let go when Luke had to unlock the door, shouting to his parents and brothers he was home and had company. Luke led them upstairs, and Michael and Calum made themselves comfortable on his bed, so Luke sat on the chair under his desk, Ashton standing awkwardly.

"We wanted to talk," Luke said slowly, looking at Ashton.

Ashton stared at the three boys. The same look on their faces, sympathetic and sad.

"You can talk to us Ash, tell us what's wrong," Michael said, sitting up. He held his hand out to Ash, who hesitated but took it. Michael kissed Ashton's cheek, "We're here, we love you."

Ashton's eyes began to fill with tears. "I didn't mean to. I swear." Ashton sobbed. "I was being slutty, I did--" he choked on a sob.

Luke stood up and sat down beside Ashton, kissing him and pulling him into his lap. "Calm down baby boy--"