Friend, Please

1.3

Alissa's POV

As Ashton leads us down a corridor Luke speaks up.

"Who's in what room with who?" he asks, walking next to Calum.

"Uhm how about Alissa and me? And you three in the other room." Calum suggests.

"I'm good with that," I agree.

"Aw but I wanted to be roomies." Ashton pouts, standing beside me.

"Maybe next time?" I say patting his back.

"Ugh, fine." He huffs. He then stops in front of room 309 and 310. "Here we are. Which one do you guys want?" Ash asks, looking behind me.

"I want 309." Michael speaks up. He shoves everyone out of the way and snatches the room key from Ashton. He quickly opens the door and runs in.

"Okay, I guess that's our room." Ashton laughs and shakes his head. He then hands Calum and me key cards. Calum opens our room door and holds it open for me to follow him in.

"My bed." Calum says diving onto the bed nearest to the door.

"I guess I call, oh I don't know, this one." I say falling onto the bed.

"Haha okay." Calum mumbles into a pillow. I hear someone start pounding on the door

"Guys. Come over to are room." Ashton says banging on the door of our connected rooms.

"Coming." I say turning my head toward the door. Standing up I walk towards the door of the adjoining rooms. Opening the door I see Ashton standing right in front of the door. "Well hello there." I say startled.

"Come in." He says gesturing towards the inside of their rooms.

"Okay Mr. Grey." I laugh walking into the room. Going towards the empty couch I see Luke sitting on his phone on the bed nearest the door and michael laying on the bed by the window.

"I'm not Mr. Grey." Ashton marches towards me, sitting next to me.

"Shut up." Michael grumbles into the pillow on the bed.

"Sorry grumpy pants." I mumble. Michael shoves his head into the pillow and flips me off.

"He's just tired." Ashton tries to explain.

"We all are, but, that doesn't mean he needs to be rude." I say crossing my arms.

"Go away." Michael says turning towards the window cuddling into his pillow. I swear to the good lord this boy is about to be smacked cammed.

"Michael chill out." Calum says leaning against doorway.

"Whatever." He murmurs shifting.

"So what now?" I ask turning towards Ashton.

"We can watch TV, order food, take a nap,"

"Nap." Michael shouts.

"Well I'm tired too." Luke says jumping up and walking over to Michael's bed. "So we can be nappy buddies." He says jumping onto the tired boy.

"Fuck." Michael groans from underneath the lanky boy. "Luke you have three fucking seconds to get off of me before I cut your fucking dick off." Michael says eerily calm. Luke quickly rolls over but wraps his arm around Michael's waist.

"But cuddles." Luke pouts.

"Hashtag MukeAF." I laugh aloud.

"Hush up princess." Michael says. I feel a chill crawl up my spine towards my neck. Did he just call me princess? Why did that give me chills? The actual fuck I ain't no princess.

"Aw, Ali you're blushing." Calum says walking towards me from his place in the door frame, and pinching my cheek.

"Am not, asswipe." I say smacking his hand away from me.

"Sure you aren't." He laughs squeezing in between Ashton and me. I then shift my body so my head is in Calum's lap and my feet are dangling over the armrest. Looking up I see Calum looking down at me confused. "What are you doing?" he asks with a confused expression on his face.

"Isn't it nap time?" I ask closing my eyes.

"Well I guess but why are you laying on me?"

"Cause I'm much too lazy to actually go back into our room and lie down. And you've always been squishy." I smile with my eyes shut. I then feel Calum flex his thighs.

"I am not squishy." He huffs. Opening my eyes I reach up and pinch his cheeks.

"Squish squish." I say as I pinch his cheek. He glares but stops flexing. "Thank you." I say patting his cheek lightly and then drop my arm down.

"I'm going to go lay on the other bed," Ashton coughs.

"Aw why Ashy poo?" Calum asks batting his eyelashes.

"You two are acting like Luke and Michael." Ashton huffs.

"Hey what's that supposed to mean?" Luke asks turning his head towards us.

"You guys are relationship goals, that's what that means." I giggle.

"Wait does that mean Ashton thinks we're relationships goals?" Calum asks looking down at me. My smile falters.

"Fuck, it does." I say mostly to myself.

"I'm going over here either way." Ashton says standing

"Okay." I say looking up at him as he walks to the open bed.

"I think Michael fell asleep." Ashton says looking at the tired boy.

"Shut up." Michael murmurs with his eyes still shut.

"Guess not." Ashton laughs as he flops down onto the bed. "Good not night boys and girl." Ashton says crawling under the blankets.

"Okay." I say shutting my eyes.

"Psst, Ali" Calum whisper shouts.

"Yeah" I say with my eyes shut.

"Do you think we are better relationship goals then Michael and Luke?" Calum asks. My eyes peer open looking up at him to see if he's serious. Reading my my mind he responds. "I'm serious."

"Calum go to sleep." I moan quietly.

"How do you expect me to nap with you lying on my thighs?" Calum whispers.

"I don't know." I laugh.

"Well how bout this?" Calum says shifting so his torso is under my head, and his is at the other end of the couch, with his legs on the inside of the couch. I turn my body so my chest is flush with his.

"Yesh." I mumble into his chest. I feel Calum wrap his arms around my waist as I rest my head on my arms.

"Good not night Ali. I'm really happy you're on tour with us. it almost feels like old times, you know?" Calum whispers softly tightening his hold on my waist.

"I am too. I missed you boys more than I should cause you guys suck. But still, good not night Cal." I say shutting my eyes for a final time before I fall asleep though, I hear a loud annoyed sigh come from the bed by the window. Without thinking about it that much I am lulled to sleep by the rhythm of Calum's breath.