Roaming Free

A Little Party Never Killed Nobody (Part 1)

*The boys are wearing the outfits they wore to the AMA's (The button downs HELL YES) and they each have matching fancy black masks, which cover just the eye area.*

"Are you ready guys? I'm back," Calum shouts out into their apartment. He just was at the Clifford mansion, taking care of some last minute preparations and making sure that their things would be there before they arrived at the party.

"How'd it go?" Luke asks, coming into the living room in his white long-sleeved button-down, the other two following him in their respective party outfits.

"Good. The alarms are disabled, the security cameras are off, and it is crowded in the mansion. Just let me change really quick and then we can head out," Calum says heading to his room.

"I'll help," Ashton says, turning to follow him.

"You want to help him, Ashton?" Michael smirks.

"Shut up Michael. Fix your boyfriend, he looks like a dork," Ashton says sassily before following Calum.

"Oi! That hurt Ash," Luke shouts after him.

"The truth hurts Lucas," Ashton's voice calls back, then the sound of Calum's door slamming is heard.

"I don't look like a dork, do I Mikey?" Luke frowns.

"Um, a little bit," Michael admits.

"Michael..." Luke growls lightly.

"Here, I'll fix you. Don't stress," Michael coos, coming closer to stand in front Luke, grabbing his collar, slightly tilting his head up, and lightly placing his lips upon the blonde's, "Save your anger for later."

Luke nods and watches as Michael takes his hand and undoes Luke's top two buttons. He can't help but think of how pretty the red-haired boy is.

"There you go," Michael says and Luke immediately reattaches their lips together.

Michael groans into it, wrapping his arms around the taller boys neck. Luke grips his waist tightly, soon letting his hands slide down to Michael's thighs, signaling him to jump. Michael does and is immediately slammed into the wall behind him. Michael moans at the rough contact, tugging on the hairs on the back of Luke's neck. Luke bites his lip and Michael submits easily, he loves it when Luke dominates him.

"Oi!"

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"So you guys know the plan right?" Calum quietly asks, directing the question towards Michael and Ashton. The four boys were in the back of a car that Calum's sister is driving, all masked and ready to go.

Calum is the only one out of the four boys who isn't on bad terms with his family. The police, however, don't know that they exist since Michael made them seem dead in the police's database.

"Yes, you and Luke are going to socialize for an hour and a half while me and Ash stick together and start to scope things out for the plan. Then we find each other and start it," Michael says.

"Now remember, don't draw attention to yourselves," Luke says.

"Got it, let's do this," Ashton says confidently, ignoring the dread building up in his stomach. He hates people, he hates crowded places, and he absolutely despises this party.

Soon they pull up in front of the Clifford mansion and Mali stops the car.

"Have fun boys," she says.

"Thanks Mali," they all say in unison before hoping out of the car.

Luke, Calum, and Ashton all look up at the mansion in awe at it's enormity. Even though Ashton used to live in a mansion of this size, it was still a shock to see the full thing light up with Christmas lights. Ashton was rarely allowed out of his room so he'd never seen this before.