Those Little Conversations.

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*Michael's P.O.V.*
 
     I Watched As Calum And Luke Were Having Another One Of Those Off-Topic Conversations, That Neither Me Or Ashton Couldn't Really Join In On. I Just Kept Quiet Listening As Ashton Was Looking Down At His Fingernails, Picking At Them. They Seemed Like One Of Those Little-Weird, But Perfect Gay Couples. Ehh, Maybe It's Just Me. I Slid My Hand Into My Pocket Taking My iPod Out And Clicking My Ear buds Into Place, Then My Ears. 

*Ashtons P.O.V.*
   
      This Felt Like The Longest Walk, Ever. I Dunno, Maybe It Was Because I Was Bored Shit-Less, Just Listening To Calum And Luke That Were Yapping Away And The Little Music Notes Escaping From Micheal's Ear-buds. My Tummy Gurgled. We Were Walking Back To Our Flat From Another Day Of Recording Music And It Was A Little After Dinner-Time, I Picked At My Nails Hoping No One Heard That. Hmm, Probably Not. I Shoved My Hands Into My Jeans Pockets And Stared At The Sky. It Looked So Peaceful. The Stars Lining Up Into A Million Little Things. I Chuckled As I Saw A Set Line Up Into The Little And Big Dipper.

*Calum's P.O.V.*

     "No, You'd Have To Solve The Riddle, The Water Could've Drowned You," Luke Told Me. For Some Reason We Were Talking About If The Whole Dora Theme Flipped And She Was Trying To Save Boots From The Cannibal, Swiper. Right Now, We're On The Topic Of Getting Past The Psychopathic Troll That Was Holding A Chainsaw And Said The Only Was To Pass Without Getting Killed, Was To Solve His Impossible Riddle. "You Don't Know How Calm The Current Is," I Say Back. "And You Don't Know What Might Be Lying In That River," He Smiled. Yeah, He Had A Point. "Okay, Okay. What If You Traded With Him?" I Asked Trying To Reason. "Like What?" He Raised An Eyebrow. "I Dunno-Uh Something She'd Store In Her Back-Pack?" "Like Crayons?" He Giggled, Earning A Laugh From Me. "What If It Brought Back Good Old Memories?" I Questioned After My Little Laugh-Attack. "Wait," He Said Knitted His Eyebrows Together. "What?" I Tilted My Head Slightly. "Why Are We Even Talking About This?" He Chuckled, And Made Ashton And I Laugh. Hmm, Ashton. I Totally Forgot That The Other Two Were There. Why Did Me And Luke Start Doing This All Of A Sudden? I Shrugged To Myself. Ehh, Who Cares. It Looked Like They Didn't Mind, Anyways. 
      We Turned A Street Corner And Then There Was Home. "FOOD!" Ashton Screamed, Running To The Flat As Fast As He Could. I Guess It Was About That Time. "ALL HAIL, FOOD!" I Screamed Running After Him, Hearing Other Food- Related Yells From Behind Me.

*Luke's P.O.V.*

    I Stepped Inside The Door, Breath-Less. "So...What Are We Gonna Eat?" I Asked, Panting. "PIZZA!" Calum Called Jumping Into The Kitchen. "Calum, You've Been Eating That For Like Two Weeks, Now. Give It A Rest," Micheal Joked. "I Don't Care, I'm Just Hungry!" Ashton Shouted, Face Full Of Fridge. I Smiled At Calum, "I Think Pizza Sounds Good For The Night," Then I Looked At Micheal, "Unless You Have Any Other Plans?" "Ha, Nope, I'm Open For Food Somebody Else Cooks," He Laughed. "M-Kay," I Said, Taking Off My Jacket And Heading Into The Kitchen. Ashton, Now Slumpped On The Couch, Clicked On The T.V., While Calum Grabbed The Frozen Pizza And I Set The Oven. "I'm Gonna Take A Shower," Micheal Said Taking Off And We All Nodded. It Was Quiet For Some Time, Until Calum Was Taking Out The Pizza. "OH SHIT!" He Yelpped In Pain, Dropping The Hot Pizza-Pan Back Into The Oven. I Grabbed His Hand, "Are You Okay?" I Asked, Worried, Examing It. "Yeah..I Burnt Those Two Fingers," He Told Me, Wiggling His Pointer And Middle Finger. I Smiled, "Just Wrap It In A Cool Rag," I Let Go. "And Next Time, Use The Oven Mits, Okay?" I Joked Slipping Them On And Taking The Nice Fresh Pizza From The Oven. He Nodded Grabbed A Rag From A Drawer.



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