Luke's Kitten ✔

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"Are you kidding me right now!?" Calum growled.

I softly touched the middle of his back. I knew better than to get in the middle of his and Luke's fight. He was the shorter on of us and he looked the most calm but he sure knew how to throw words and hands.

"You got your heart broken over Johnny kissing Matty in the bathroom then a few years later you do the same thing with Johnny!" Calum shouted, "You know Matty kissed Michael but Michael pushed him away and stayed loyal to you. He went to you for help, to tell you what happened. And he walked in on YOU MAKING OUT WITH JOHNNY!? ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!"

Luke broke down, staring at the floor, crying. He hasn't cried since Johnny left him and that was nearly 6 years ago. He let out a choked sob, his hands shaking.

Calum turned the back to the boy, going upstairs to sit with Michael. I move, setting my hand on the blond back. He didn't seem to notice when I left.

I went upstairs, hearing Calum bustled around the bedroom. He does that when he's mad. Michael watched, clutching his stuffie, Daniel.

"Michael, would you like to talk to Luke?"

Cal stopped moving and glared at me. I kept my eyes trained on the hybrid.

"Michael." I repeated.

"No."

It was probably the first real word he's said since last night.

"H-he's a hypocrite. I-I h-hate him." Michael spat.

It might've just been me but I could hear Luke's heart break from right outside the door.