cutie ;; malum

three

EDITED

michael's outfit above :-)

michael woke up with a pounding headache and an empty bed. "well that was a freaking mistake." he grumbles, rubbing his head. as he looks around, he doesn't know where he's at. "where am i?"

"oh, you're at my place. you got a bit drunk last night, and tried to hump me so i took you back to campus before things got out of hand." ed spoke up, coming from the kitchen. michael gets out bed, and notices he's only in his underwear and stockings.

"shoot, ed! what time is it?" michael called. if he was late to class his professor would lower his grade. and michael couldn't have that happen. 

"8:10 am! why?!" ed yelled back, not knowing michael had class ten minutes ago. michael almost screamed, why is he always late?!

the boy hunted for his sweater and shorts in ed's room, not caring if it smelled or had any stains. "i have class, idiot!"

michael obviously had no time to eat breakfast ed kindly made for him so he just ran out the door.

ed didn't think of it as michael being rude, he was just rushed. ed felt bad about michael being late for his class. ed doesn't go to his classes on campus, and is only there living in the dorms because he has nowhere else to go. the college lets him stay there because of ed's made up story. of course, they don't know that.

when michael got to class, professor clark was right in the middle of a lecture. "as i was say- oh mr. clifford," she clicked her tongue, disappointed in her favorite student arriving late. "why have you showed up so late? i thought you were a good student."

the students snicker at michael's pink cheeks, making michael even more embarrassed. "i-i woke up late be-because he didn't know my class started." the boy had his head down low, trying to hide his cheeks.

suddenly the door opened, two boys stepped in. "hello, we are calum and ashton." the boys had this vibe to them that michael didn't like at all.

"michael, go take your seat. calum and ashton, i assume your new here? let me see your timetables." the boys walked forward, everyone's eyes burning into their backs. calum and ashton seemed to like the attention they were getting.

"okay then, calum you sit with michael," the lilac boy waved "and ashton, you sit with johnny." a boy with a heavy fringe waves to ashton.

the two boys separate, calum plopping down to michael. ashton does the same with robbie.

"hello, i'm calum."