A Team M.C.

Wake Up Call

A/N: sorry it's been a while. I'm going to wrap this story up soon so thank you to everyone who has stuck with me! I appreciate it! Xx
Calum's POV
I woke up to a loud thud echoing through my house. I groaned as I rubbed at my eyes before throwing the blanket off of me only to realize that that wasn't the only thing that was sprawled on my naked body. I smiled when I looked down to see Blair peacefully sleeping, completely worn out from our previous activities. I smiled again before gently moving the snoring girl, careful not to wake her as I climbed out of bed and searched for clothing. I quickly pulled a pair of sweatpants up my legs not bothering with a shirt. I hurried out of the room and to the door before the pounding could wake Blair up.
I angrily swung the door open only to regret it. "Michael."
He stood there with his fist still in the air while taking in my appearance. "What the hell? Where is Blair?" He asked angrily as he pushed past me.
I shut the door before turning around to see his eyes scanning the living room. "She's sleeping so, if you would quiet down that would be exceptional."
"I'm taking her home." Michael spoke angrily as he started off down the hall.
"Mate, don't go in there." I warned, knowing that one, Blair was finally sleeping soundly and two, her naked body was only covered by a thin blanket. If he saw her he would know immediately what took place just a few hours ago.
Michael glared at me before taking the final steps to my room. "Fuck off."
"Michael, I'm warning you. Don't." I spoke again as I walked after him.
All he did was flip me his middle finger before twisting the door nob and stepping into the room.
I waited in silence for a minute before hearing, "What the fuck?!" Michael shouted.
I sighed and started walked closer to the room knowing that he had most likely woken Blair up. Sure enough, when I stepped through the threshold Blair was sat up straight clutching the blanket to her chest with wide eyes and mouth agape.
"Mikey-I-What are you-" Blair stuttered.
I walked past Michael and quickly picked up Blair's clothing so she wouldn't feel so exposed. She didn't even look at me as I set the clothes down next to her.
Before I had time to even register what was happening Michael had me pinned to the wall repeatedly slamming his fist into my stomach and face.
"Michael!" Blair yelled.
"What the fuck is wrong with you? Don't you EVER touch her again!" He yelled and brought his fist up again.
I closed my eyes waiting for the next punch but it never came. When I opened my eyes I saw Blair in her shirt and panties while she wrapped both of her small hands around Michael's arm.
"Stop it, Michael!" She yelled at him.
He huffed before turning to her. "Don't you fucking start. What the hell is wrong with you?" He spoke.
Blair only looked down in shame. "Don't talk to her like that." I said through gritted teeth.
I watched as he slowly turned back to me, his face showing nothing but anger. "You stay the hell away from her."
No one said anything as I grabbed my jaw in pain and Michael rubbed his face in frustration.
Michael let out a long sigh before speaking again. "Blair, get your stuff. I'll be in the car." He spoke through his teeth before he stormed out of the house.
I looked away as Blair continued to get dressed and collect her things. "I'm sorry, Calum." She said before giving a small sympathy smile and walking out.