I'm Supposed To Hate You ||Malum AU||

Chapter 21

"Get out of my room." Calum demanded, shoving past Michael. "You're sleeping on the sofa tonight."

"That's a bit harsh," Michael argued. "It was an innocent question, or am I not allowed to be curious?"

"Once I could have forgiven Michael, but you kept fucking asking."

"Look, I'm sorry Calum. How many times do I have to apologise?"

"I'll forgive you when I think you mean it. Until then, you're sleeping on the sofa, so take your stuff and get out."

"Don't you think you're being a bit dramatic Hood?" Michael asked, grabbing his duvet and his pillow.

"No, I don't actually. I think I'm being perfectly reasonable. Now get out before I physically throw you out." Calum replied calmly. "I don't want to look at your face any longer."

"Well I can't say I've heard that before." Michael muttered quietly, or so he thought. Calum threw a pillow at his head, hitting him square in the face.

"Now is not the time for your egotistical shit!" He shouted. "Leave."

"Okay, okay I'm going." Michael exclaimed, dragging his suitcase out of the room. As soon as he was out of the door, it slammed behind him. Sighing, he dropped his duvet and pillow on the ground and collapsed onto it.

"I've fucked up."
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"Michael, why is your duvet and pillow in the sofa? Is that your suitcase? I swear if Calum-" Joy asked as soon as she entered the living room.

"It's best if you don't Joy. I don't blame him for kicking me out of his room." Michael said. "I might stay at Luke's tonight actually."

"No. I don't care what you've done, Calum doesn't have the right to make you sleep on the sofa. CALUM!!"

"No-" Michael tried to stop her from shouting for Calum but Joy wouldn't listen.

"WHAT?" Came Calum's response.

"GET DOWN HERE NOW!" Michael hid his face in his hands as he listened to Calum's angry footsteps coming down the stairs. Calum stormed into the living room and glared at Michael.

"Why is Michael's stuff not in your room?" Joy asked, with her arms crossed.

"He took it out, I haven't touched his stuff." Calum said quickly, trying to clear his name, but Joy wasn't having  it.

"Calum. He told me you kicked him out of your room." 

Michael cringed as she said that, avoiding eye contact with Calum. He knew Calum was glaring at him. His face burned red as he looked at the floor, which was weird because Michael was never embarrassed.

"Oh he did, did he? Did he tell you why?"

"No, but whatever he did Calum, you do not have the right to kick him out of your room, do you hear me? I told you before he arrived that no guest sleeps in the sofa, so if you don't want to be in a room with him, you can sleep on the sofa."

"So I'm being punished for Michael being a dick. That's hardly fair." Calum protested.

"Language Calum." Joy scolded.