Gangs || Cake

Chapter Twenty-Seven

"Um, so can you like strip, isn't that what you're supposed to do?" Nick raised an eyebrow crossing his arms. 

"Uh-um-yeah-hold on." Niall mumbled adjusting his potato boobs before swaying his hips a little. 

"Bad boob job?" Nick asked leaning back into his chair whilst Niall shook his ass a little before bending down to display it. It was almost like he knew what he was doing. 

"Are you saying my boobs look bad?!" The fake blonde gasped offended standing upright and placing his hands on his hips. 

"They're kind of lumpy.." Nick trailed off looking to the side where the rest of the boys-girls stood in a line. 

All of them shifted uncomfortably, Calum's feet were starting to hurt from the heels he was wearing and Harry felt the draft from the air conditioner going on his dress. 

"How about erm the tan one, whatever your name is, the one with the fluffy hair." Nick gestured towards Calum.

Luke's jaw clenched, no way is he letting his baby lap dance on someone other than him. The small boy nervously walked forward, his heels clacking against the concrete floor. His wig was making his head hot and sweaty. He just stood there in front of Nick staring at the floor, he didn't know what to do.

Meanwhile, Luke was seething. He could see his baby boy getting nervous and he didn't like that. The blonde didn't like the situation at all. But he couldn't do anything, with his injured leg and attacking Nick would just alert Kellin and others that they were the escapists. Well they weren't exactly escapists, they never made it out. 

Calum nervously swayed his hips from side to side like Niall did before, trailing his fingertips across his chest and down his stomach. It was obvious he didn't know what he was doing, but nobody bothered to help him out because they were either: too embarrassed or too busy sniggering at the small boy.

"Shut up." Luke hissed smacking the back of Michael's head. Nobody is allowed to laugh at his baby, nobody. 

"Sorry, he just looks so awkward and funny I-" Michael cut himself off with a giggle as he watched Calum stick his ass out a little. 

"I swear I'll fucking rip off your non-existent testicles." Luke threatened balling his fist. 

"Alright, Calum down. Hey did you see what I did there." The red head giggled. 

"Funny." Luke snorted and looked back at his baby, only to see Nick's filthy hands on his ass.

"HEY!" He yelled taking a step forward, only to wince because he put pressure on his shot leg. 

Everyone's heads snapped in Luke's direction, Zayn looked like he was going to blow a fuse, his eyes bulged out his head out of anger. Nick diverted his attention to Luke looking him up and down. 

"You look very male-like." He said whilst analysing his body. 

The blonde gulped crossing his arms over his chest and narrowed his eyes at Nick. He didn't know what to say, so he stayed silent, praying that Nick would just drop it. But the male didn't drop it, he got up off the chair, much to Calum's relief, and made his way towards the tall blonde. 

Now Luke had a good 10 centimetres in height from Nick, so the brunette had to crane his neck a little to look at his face. 

"Now that I'm closer..is that facial hair?" He said his mouth agape. 

"It's a-it's a medical condition." Luke said staring at Zayn with wide eyes. 

"Never heard of it." Nick said running a hand through his hair.