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"Calum," Ashton speaks in a firm tone, "Let's go find our apartment with the rest of the boys, then we can have fun," The musclier lad stands next to his tattooed boyfriend and glares at his ex. Michael.
"Luke," Michael calls, standing next to him, "We should go back to our van and finish what we started. How does that sound?" Michael glares back, slipping his left hand into Luke's back pocket.
Before Luke could respond, Calum pulls Ashton by his shirt and connect their lip. Little whispers from their band can be hear. Chase saying, "Well, that escalated quickly," and Cole says groaning, "I do not want to be in the apartment when that is happening."
Ashton's hazel eyes look to the side and see Michael's lips on Luke neck while his hands on in the blondes back pocket. So, Ash besides to do something that will get everyone's attention and possibly get them in trouble.
His strong hands slide over the dip in the tan boys back, his fingers running over the vertebrate sticking out of his back. Calum pulls the boy closer as their mouths move in sync, as Ash, very forcefully, shoves his hands past Calum jeans and belt, resting his hands on his firm ass and squeezes very heard.
Because of that, Calum moans very very loudly. Not like Attila loud, more like Suicide Silence.
Calum's band gasps, while Luke breaks away from Michael, shoves his hand down the pale boys pants and jerks him off.
Luke's band snickers, as Michael moans like there is no tomorrow and Luke is smirking like an idiot.
Because of this, Calum gets fed up and breaks away from his boyfriend. The Kiwi starts walking towards the other couple with his fists clenched. Ashton is not too far behind, but before he can reach his very angry boyfriend, Calum slaps Luke square in the face.
"What the fuck!" Luke exclaims, shoving the younger boy into Ashton sting chest. Letting go of Michael's member, Luke says with his teeth cleaned, "What the actual fuck was that for, Calum?"
"You're being a prick," his voice is stearin and cold. Not showing any emotion once so ever. Ashton tenses up, knowing that is dominant boyfriend can be a bit violent when he's upset.
"What if I like that? Are you gonna make that change too?" Luke is now speaking to Calum like a child. That pisses him off more than before, because he hates being treated and talk to like a child.
The tan lads hands twitch, wanting nothing more but to beat the living shit out of the blue eyes beauty, but his older boyfriend steps in ruining the fun.
"Babe," He whispers, "C'mon, we don't need him. You, don't need him. You don't need the stress, okay Love?" Ashton finishes with a peck on the cheek, following by grabbing his hand and leading him back to their band.
On the other hand, Michael encourages Luke to keep going. To keep edging Calum on. Now, this is probably not a very good idea.
"Calum!" the blonde calls, walking towards the band. Luke is planning on doing something that will set him off, and it's something that only Luke knows about, "How about those late night hook ups," he whispers in Calum's ear and walks past the other band with his band following to go check in and get their apartment keys.
Calum's jaw clenches, but Ashton stops him, "It's okay, Cal. Just take a deep breath and let's go check in, okay?"
"Yeah, let's go."
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"Alright," a short man with bright red hair says, "I'm Gerard and this is my band My Chemical Romance. "'T break the ice with you guys we're gonna play one of your original songs called 'Na Na Na'," One he finishes, he looks back at his band which consists of a drummer, two guitarist and a bassist.
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