Innocent(Muke)

Chapter 12

That night, Ashton and Calum slept in the living room, on the couch. Luke and Michael were stuck in their room both in a thoughtful state of mind.

Michael huffed once more, trying to think up something to say, or if he should even say anything at all.

"Luke?"

"Yeah?"

"Can you stop, uh getting in trouble."

"I guess."

"Okay. But why don't you ever trust me?"

"I do-"

"No, you don't! You don't trust me enough to tell what the hell is going on in your head."

"Oh, I-uh I'm sorry. I just I don't know, Michael. Can we just pretend it's normal and your not completely pissed at me? Please, just tonight."

"Okay."

Michael wrapped his arms around Luke, putting his head on Luke's chest, falling asleep to the heart beat of Luke. Luke had his arms securely around Michael, thinking this might be the last night for them, for quite awhile."

Calum bit his lip in the other room, after hearing a raising voice, then a cry of voices, then quiet. He wonder what was going on between the two boys in the other room.

Calum heard a groan from the boy underneath him.

"Babe... You know that turns me on...."

"Oh? Well, sorry Ashton. It'll just have to wait...."

Calum winked just to make Ashton mad. And he definitely was.

"Ugh, I hate you."

"Nah, you love me."

"Okay. Cal, let's get some sleep."

Calum laid on his back, on top of Ashton comfortable. Ashton's arms were wrapped around Calum protectively.
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Luke woke up first, staring at the sleeping boy, thinking it'd be the last he'd ever seem him sleep, ever. Luke sighed, brushing lilac colored hair off of Michael's face.

"Shut up, Luke."

"I didn't say anything!"

"Whatever."

Michael got out of Luke's arms turning his back from him. He jumped off the bed and got something out to wear.

Luke sat at the table with his coffee cup in his hand. He had put on sweatpants and a clean white shirt. Michael appeared in the doorway, wearing a black and white striped shirt and his boxers.

Luke gasped at Michael for a slight second, before breaking into a grin.

"You're wearing my shirt?"

"Yeah. I need something of yours." Michael shrugged shyly.

Luke nodded.

"Hey I can leave if you want. I'll give you your space, Angel." Luke whispered so his voice wouldn't crack.

Michael shook his head fast and multiple times.

"No. You're not running away from your problems. You get to deal with me in your house, and not talking to you."

"Okay."

"Okay."

A/n there was supposed to be a smut scene between cashton but i deleted it ok but the drama is just getting started. I have the Pokemon theme song stuck in my head rip.