Storm's POV
After breakfast, I got dressed into some sweatpants and kept on Mikey's jumper I stole. When I got to the living room, the guys were all being lazy, Calum still shirtless although I'm sure he's just doing it to tease Luke now.
"Calum." I call, getting his attention. "Go put a shirt on." I state, receiving puppy eyes in return. "Now" I glare at him.
"Meanie" he mutters as he goes past.
"Asshole." I shout back as he runs up the stairs.
I smile as Luke lets out a breath, shifting uncomfortably. I sit next to him, leaning close to whisper, "You might wanna go sort that out before he comes back or Michael notices."
He smiles thankfully at me before bolting off, catching Michael's attention. He raises an eyebrow at me, silently asking what that was.
"I told him Calum was going to steal his underwear..." I giggle; Michael rolls his eyes and turns his attention back to his phone. "It's not like it hasn't happened" I defend myself.
"True" Michael mutters, Ashton nodding in agreement.
Calum appears seconds after, Luke not far behind. Luke sits next to me again, leaning his head on my shoulder whispering a 'thanks' in my ear, while Calum opts for sitting on Ashton's feet. Ashton, who had previously been stretched across the other sofa, moved his feet to avoid losing the blood circulation in them.
Luke looks jealous for a second, but I bump my cheek against his head, diverting his attention to me. He nuzzles his nose against my cheek.
Ashton clears his throat, "Awfully close aren't we, you two?" Glaring at us from across the room, jawing clenched.
Luke puts his arm around me and nuzzles my neck, "Jealous are we?" Luke asks, taunting Ashton playfully and making me giggle into his shoulder.
"No but... I'm sure Michael doesn't appreciate you hanging off his sister." Ashton tries to find an excuse, failing obviously.
Calum and Michael smirk at each other and Luke whispers in my ear, "Says the one who wants to get in her pants." I pinch him causing him to giggle.
"You guys are so mean to each other." I laugh.
"You should be used to it by now, how long have you known us again?" Calum asks.
"Long enough to know you're a cheeky little shit, who also has no boundaries." I joke.
"You're just jealous you don't have a body like mine." He replies.
"I should hope I don't have body like yours... biology kinda states that males and females look different. Go back to school." I tease.
"Bitch" Calum retorts, out of comebacks and now resorting to name calling.
The other three just shake their heads laughing at our little squabble, it happens every day at least once; they're used to it now.
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So i decided to bring this one up to date as it was like 4 chapters behind where it was posted on ao3 so....yeah.
I'm kind of disappointed that no one is commenting, my motivation to write comes from likes and comments and right now i feel like you hate my story when i'm really trying here.
I have a question for you guys and, this is going to sound mean but..., i will not be continuing updates until at least a few people answer...sorry guys.
Question- How old do you guys think i am?
(Answer will be in next chapter when i put it up.)
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