It was finally the weekend and you don't think you would have survived if you had to go to school for another day. You didn't want to do anything this weekend except hang out with friends and lay on the couch. You quickly texted Luke, "Any plans for tonight?" he responded shortly after, "Going to the movies with the boys, wanna join?". You smiled, "Yes, please" you replied. Sometimes you felt bad crashing in on the boys plans, but Luke had invited you, and to be fair, you've known Luke since birth which is way longer than how long he's known the boys. When you got home you began getting ready for the night. You were pretty good friends with the boys, and of course you found them attractive, so you often were conscious of your appearance. One boy's opinion struck you in particular, Michael Clifford. See, you had always had a thing with him, pretending you despised him in every way possible and he'd act the same way towards you. You put on a top that was low cut, showing off some slight cleavage, along with a pair of tight fitting jeans and a simple pair of shoes. You met up with the boys and you each bought your tickets. Once you were in the theater you were sat between both Luke and Michael. "Oh, great. I have to sit next to him the entire movie" you rolled your eyes. "Seriously, I can't sit next to a wise ass" Michael complained, "Oh, that didn't happen in the book. They left out so many details!" he mocked you, using a high pitched voice. "Maybe if you had a brain you'd care to read" you said, turning back to Luke who had bought pretty much every kind of candy from the concession stand. "Would you two be nice or I'll take you both home" he said, desperately trying to open a box of skittles. "Gladly" you sneered. "Fuck off, Luke" Michael spat. Soon enough, the movie started. You watched intently as the plot unfolded. Suddenly you felt Michael's eyes on you. You looked over at him, even in the dark his eyes sparkled from the reflection of the screen. You gave him the middle finger and turned back to the movie. This was all quite childish, but you couldn't help it. Your hands sat in your lap motionless, but you were soon alarmed when you felt Michael's hand creeping into your lap. He ran his fingers along your palm and then intwined his fingers with yours. Wide eyed, you looked at him. He didn't return your glance, but he now had a slight smirk on his face. Your heart began to race along with your thoughts, Does Michael have feelings for me? Does he feel the same as I do? Can he hear my heart racing? Are my palms getting sweaty? Oh god, calm down...calm down... You spent a few minutes trying to refocus on the movie but you couldn't due to Michael's thumb now gently stroking yours. It was almost soothing in a way, and you slowly began to rest your head onto Michael's shoulder. You felt him tense up sightly, but then relax next to you. Once the movie ended and the lights came back on, you and Michael instantly separated. "You two looked cozy" Luke smirked. "Shut up" Michael said, beginning to walk out of the theater. "You guys wanna hang out at my house?" Ashton asked. Luke and Calum agreed but Michael looked at you, "Nah, I think we're gonna just...hang out" he smiled. "Did I miss something" Ashton said, looking confused. "Just a bit" you smiled.
