Chapter 6

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-Luke

In my defense, I had no idea he would be doing that when I walked in. I had only come to see if he wanted to go out for Lunch later when I heard it. Moaning. Michael just so happened to be jacking off to the thought of me. I would be lying if I said I didn't get even the slightest bit hard at that. However, I contained myself and knocked on the door. I heard splashing and some clattering before the door opened revealing a red, panting Michael. His dark hair was stuck to his forehead and he had a white towel wrapped around his whole body.

"Oh h-hey Luke." Michael stuttered out while readjusting his towel. His face was a bright red as his green eyes met mine

"Hey Mike, I was wondering if you were up for going out tonight." His eyes widened "Not like a date! I mean it could be i-if you wanted it to be. " He giggled-actually giggled- at me and nodded.

"I would love to go on a not-date date with you." I felt a weight lift off my shoulders and I smiled widely. The way the sunlight hit his face made him look lovely. His eyes seemed to shine when I looked into him and his pale skin looked beautiful. I could see how his eyebrow piercing made him look more punk then he really was. I could stand there and look at him all day. 

"Let me get ready and I'll come to your room okay?" Michael suggested.

"Yeah. I'll see you soon." I smiled at him and he slowly shut the bathroom door and I made my way back to my room.

When I walked in Calum and Ashton were playing FIFA and screaming.

"No!" Calum groaned after Ashton scored. I crossed my arms and stood there watching the interaction. You could tell that Ashton liked Calum more than a friend. He would look at him and smile even when Calum was just staring at the game intently. Ashton never liked FIFA but he always played with Calum and I assumed it's because I was too competitive and would give the boys the silent treatment after losing. So what if it was childish. I had always been competitive especially with my two older brothers.

I decided that I was tired watching Ash swoon over Calum and walked the rest of the way in the room. Calum didn't look at me but still said hi whereas Ashton put the controller down and let Cal score another goal and the game was over. He stood up and stretched and smiled at me.

"Hey Lukey."

"Hello Pukey. How was it with video boy?" I scoffed at him and shook my head. I was standing at the closet looking for something better to wear for our da- uh- not-date. My  hands were visibly shaking while I picked out a black shirt with Nirvana written in yellow and the trademark smiley face on it with my ripped at the knee black skinny jeans.

"It went great." I told the boys while stripping down to my hamburger boxers.

"Why don't you wear regular boxers like the rest of the world?" Calum asked.

"Yeah, I just saw you buy new ninja turtle boxers." Ashton pointed out before going to my drawer and pulling out the first pair he saw. "I mean these are pink with ducks on them." They both started laughing at me. I stomped over and grabbed them from him and shoved them messily into my drawer. I walked back to my bed, grabbed my jeans, and pulled them up my long legs. I threw on my shirt and put on my shoes.

"I don't think my underwear needs to be talked about right now. Michael will be here soon." Ashton clapped his hands and let a totally manly squeal. I jumped a little at the noise but didn't comment on it.

"Really?" He asked with a grin on his face. "Like for a date?"

"Yes Ash, like for a date." I couldn't stop the fond smile that spread across my face. I was really excited about hanging out with Michael today. I saw this cafe on our walk the other day that I thought he would like. It seemed kinda calm for a cafe in New York City so it would be the perfect place. I still wanted to be close to the hotel just in case we needed to hurry back because of paps.

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