Taken - 5sos

Fights

I woke up with Calum's arms wrapped around my waist. I smiled to myself, remembering the events of last night. He was still asleep and I didn't want to wake him, but the position we were in, I would have to move him, to get out. So, I decided to wake him up anyway.

I placed a gentle kiss on his lips, closing my eyes. When I opened them again, his eyes were also open, looking back at mine, smiling. He kissed back.

"Morning," I smiled at him.

"Morning," he returned, his voice raspy in the morning.

"What time is it?" I asked, yawning.

"Eleven."

"Okay, I need to go talk to Luke and Michael," I sighed.

"Not yet," Calum whined.

"Yep, I'm going, bye." I started to get off the bed, but Calum grabbed my waist, pulling me on top of him.

"You can't leave me," He pouted. "At least give me a kiss."

"I already gave you your morning kiss," I said, raising me eyebrows.

"That wasn't enough! Come on," he pleaded.

"You're so needy!"

"But-" Before he could come up with another stupid excuse, I kissed him. I pulled away to a smiling Calum. "Thanks."

This time, I ran out the room, not needing another setback.

I think I'm going to talk to Michael first.

I made my way to his room and knocked on the door. The door opened to reveal a shirtless Michael.

"Can I come in?" I asked.

"Sure," he replied.

"Can I ask you a question?"

He nodded.

"Why didn't you come with Luke and I when we went to find that werewolf?" I questioned.

"I don't know why not."

"What do you mean you don't know? You could've helped your friend, but you just stood there! What were you thinking?" I inquired, getting slightly angered.

"I didn't want to leave him," he said quietly.

"But, if you'd left with us, you would've helped him, stopped his misery."

"Well, maybe I didn't think because my best friend was dying," his voice reflected my anger.

"I'm just gonna go before anything happens that one of us might regret," I said, making my way over to the door.

"What do you mean by that?" he asked angrily.

I didn't answer, opening the door, only for it to be slammed shut.

"I asked you a question," Michael spat.

"Yeah, I heard." I said, shoving him away. "Stay away from me."

I exited his room and went to Luke's room, thinking that he would be more easy going than Michael, but his temper seems to be worse than his.

I knocked on his door, but there was no answer. I opened the door to find an empty room. He must've gone downstairs. I made my way down the stairs and saw Ashton on the couch. He looked over at me and smiled.

"Hey," he said.

"Hi. Have you seen Luke?" I asked him.

"He just went into the kitchen," he answered.

"Okay, thanks."

I walked into the kitchen to find Luke looking around in the fridge.

"Hey," I said.

Luke flinched, obviously not noticing that I was there.

"Sorry," I apologised.

"It's alright. You okay?" he asked.

"Yeah. I need to tell you something." I stated.

"Sure. What's up?"

"Can we talk somewhere more private?" I questioned.

"If you want. We can go to my room?" Luke suggested.

"Okay."

I followed him to his room and he closed the door behind us.

"What did you want to tell me?" he inquired.

"I kinda figured that you like me, but I'm kind of with Cal."

"First of all... WHAT??!" He yelled. "Second of all, how did you find out I liked you?"

"It was a little obvious at the start, but then you were being an absolute dick and then I thought you hated my guts," I said.

"I only started being a dick because I thought that you liked me and then I walked in on you and Michael making out, yet earlier that day, he practically killed you. And, when did you and Cal get together?" He asked, getting even more pissed.

"The other day when I was upstairs, crying and he seemed to be the only one who actually cared about me enough to check on me."

"He said he-" I cut him off.

"But, no matter what someone says, if you care about someone, you should at least try to be with them," I said to him. I turned to leave.

As I got to the door, I expected Luke to say something, try to tell me why, but he didn't. So, I kept walking until the door was closed behind me. I guess he didn't care about me enough to care...

Luke's P.O.V

I didn't know what to say to her, so I didn't say anything. I wanted to, but I couldn't and before I knew it, the door was closed behind her and she was gone.

Damn it!

Why did she go for Calum anyway? It was only because he almost died. not that I wanted him to die or anything, but I love her too. However, if I want her, I need to either get Calum to hate her or get Megan to hate him.

I have the perfect idea!

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Sorry this is short and really bad. This isn't the best chapter I've written but hopefully they will get better. Let me know your thoughts and if there is anything you would like me to include, I will try and get it into the story. ILYSM xxx