Thorn Bush +Muke ✔

6

I watched as Michael walked down the hall. Today he wore a flower print dress with a jean jacket and black boots. The dress went to about midthigh and was extremely tight on the small boy.

He turned around and started spinning the lock on his locker. Damn, his dress was tight. I stared at his ass, watching as he bent down to pick his books up out of the locker.

He shut his locker and started off towards the math room, disappearing into the classroom.

Calum came up to me, Ashton's arm draped around his waist, and said hi.

"I got the house to myself again so you coming over?" He asked.

"Yeah." I replied.

"Oh, and ask Michael if you can." He said.

I nodded and told him that I would. We all went into the math room and I smirked when I saw the blond boy in his seat from yesterday. Hopefully that was his permanent seat.

I sat down beside him and he didn't bother looking up from his notebook.

"Hey, you coming over to Cal's today?" I asked.

He looked up at me and bit down on his lip. He hummed and started kicking his feet under the desk.

"Um...sure."

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"Thorn, out of the car."

"Calum, I'm not getting out of-"

"OUT!" He demanded.

I groaned and got out of the car, leaving Michael in the passenger seat all alone in the old car. I leaned against the side of the car and gave the Kiwi boy a blank look.

"If you try and mess with that boy, I swear  Luke." He started.

"I'm not messing with him." I replied, "He wants to tag along and if he wants to do what I do then I'll let him."

Calum sighed and reached for the door handle to the back seat, "Drive."

I smirked, glad I won the debate, and climbed back into the car. I turned the radio up, happy to hear the loud rock music that pulsed through the speakers.

Michael listened to the music and tugged down slightly on the hem of his dress. When he sat down the dress got increasingly shorter and if he were to scoot and get comfortable it would expose his underwear.

You could tell he didn't wear boxers. He probably wore briefs or girls' boy shorts.

I parked the car and we all got out. Calum and Ashton were already at the front door when I came around the car. Michael was down on the floor, picking up the spilled contents of his backpack.

His bottom hem of his dress rode up, showing off his blush rose colored lace panties.

Damn boy

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Watching Pitch Perfect for the first time :')
Its sad, ik

~Cookie Xx