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"Luke, are you ashamed of me?" Ashton asked timidly, wringing the sleeves of his maroon sweater. Luke turned to him slowly, shocked that question left his love's lips. "Ash, no no no. I'm never ashamed of you. If anything, I am so damn honoured to be holding you." Luke assured him, bringing Ashton to his chest, rubbing his back softly. "Why would you ask that?" Luke asked, while kissing the top of the shorter boy's head. Luke felt Ashton shrug and mumbled into his shirt "I don't know, I just feel like when you held my hand or when we kiss, it felt like you were forced or something. Even though we told everyone we know and love that we're a couple, you're not the same Luke.." Silence engulfed the room as tension hits an all time high. Luke gently pushed Ashton away to look at his face. "Ash. Bug. You know I love you right?" Luke stated, worry marring his features. Ashton simply shrugged, tears pricking his eyes. "Ash, I love you. I love you to the galaxy and back. Never doubt my love for you." Luke panicked, cupping his boyfriend's face and staring at his green eyes, "How can I know that? Huh Luke? How can I trust your words when you don't show it?" Ashton questioned, "Look at Michael and Calum, they're happy and public with their relationship. Why can't we be like that?" Ashton hiccuped, making Luke drop his hands, sadness in his crystal blue eyes. "Ashton, I'd rather fight wars, go through the plague, a zombie apocalypse and go through hell than not having you in my arms, not kissing your lips, not hearing your laugh when I crack a cheesy joke. I'm sorry I've not been affectionate, I just don't want to be overbearing with our love, I truly love giving you love but I want to take it slow. If you want to a relationship like Calum and Michael's, I don't mind. As long as I make that beautiful smile on your face permanent, that's all I care about." Luke ended, wiping dripping tears from Ashton's face. "I love you." Ashton whispered, gently wrapping his arms around his tall boyfriend. Luke chuckled softly before tightening his grip. No words were spoken, just soft kisses and tight hugs.
malum:
Michael and Calum, Calum and Michael. Always attached to the hip, it is your typical cliche fan fiction. Two people, friends since the beginning of time, slowly but surely fall in love and have the most loving relationship that might top Larry Stylinson. But, recently, the Malum ship has hit a rough patch, arguing instead of complimenting each other, ignoring instead of making out. The only time Michael showed affection was a simple pat on the head and a small smile towards Calum. However, the two men really missed each other, whenever they hold eye contact, each pair of eyes will hold an array of emotions. From heartbroken to angry to pure sadness. It's killing them that they were meant to be, and that they're each other's other half.. They just stopped showing it. It was until one day, Michael stormed into his shared bedroom and grabbed Calum, pinning him to the wall. "What the fuck-" Michael roughly kissed Calum, silencing his sentence immediately. The rough kiss soon turned to one of passion, need, love. They pull away with a loud smack from their lips as they breathe in oxygen they lost in their passionate kiss. "Calum, we can't keep fighting. Please, I miss my babyboy.." Michael pleaded, grabbing hold of the Maori boy's hand and placing gentle kisses across it. Calum stood silent, watching as the coloured hair kitten gently hold his hand and scattered kisses. Kisses that were softer than the previous kiss. "Mikey.... I miss you." He announced, nearly flinging himself to Michael, sobbing and apologising profusely. Michael shushed him, playing with his jet black hair. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so selfish. I love you Mikey." Calum babbled, pawing Michael's shirt. "I know bub, I know. I love you Cal. So much." He rocked back and forth, smiling softly when Calum's sobs subsided but the grip on his shirt only stays tight.
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