the little secret ,, muke + mashton

Chapter 8

Hi, so I want to speed up the story a bit because I want the story to progress and stuff so yep...

Luke's P.O.V.

It's been a month now since Michael and I went on our first date. We're still hiding our relationship from Calum, Ashton's been real good about not letting Calum know. But Michael and I don't how long we can hide our feelings from him.

I still haven't told Michael that I love him. I think that I should tell him today, we've been dating for at least a month and 2 weeks.

"Luke? You've been spacing out for quite a bit?" I hear a strong accent say, fingers snapping in my face. It's Ashton. ( A/N does he have a strong accent? i dunno... )

"Oh, I'm sorry." I look away and awkwardly rub the back of my neck. He laughs and slaps me on the arm.

"It's no big deal. I wouldn't be able to stop thinking about my love either, if I had one that is." He laughs but he quickly stops.

"How'd you know?" I ask, turning back to him.

"For starters, it's pretty obvious, and two, you were whispering Michael." He moves a bit closer and whispers, "Do you love him?" I turn to him in shock. Why would he ask such a question?

"Um... I do... but.." He pulls me into a hug and starts smiling.

"Ah, that's what I like to hear," He yawns and lets go of me, "I'm going to go home and take a nap." He jumps up and loudly runs out of the door.

Fuck. I wanted him to give me some advice. I always go to him for the that. What if Michael only likes me, not love me? What if he doesn't want to spend his life with me?

What if?

I try to push all of those thoughts to the back of mind and go upstairs to wake up Michael. I tip toe up the stairs and quietly knock to see if Michael is up already, which I know he probably isn't. There is no response so I guess he is still sleeping.

"Michael, babe." I shake him lightly but he doesn't wake up. "Aw, come on babe, wake up, we're hanging with the boys at dinner time. C'mon." I shake him again but his chest rises and falls so peacefully, which indicates that he's still sound asleep.

I give him a small kiss and his eyes open slightly but close again.

"C'mon Michael." I kiss him again and his eyes open once more. He pushes me away and puts a pillow over his head.

He groans and whispers one word to me, 'tired'. I rip the pillow out of his grip and toss it aside. "Don't be like that now."

I slip my hands under him and scoop him up and carry him "bridal style". "Luke," He whispers into the crook of my neck. His speech is a bit slow and comes in peaces.

"Shh... I'll make you a cup of tea or coffee, it'll wake you up." "Sounds great, yeah?" He nods against my shoulder and I lay him back down on the bed.

"Don't," I softly peck his lips, "Fall asleep." I smile at him and he smiles back. "Don't fall asleep?" He asks. I nod.

"I won't." He turns on the tv and I run downstairs and make him a cup of coffee.

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Michael's P.O.V.

"That is the stupidest joke ever!" I yell and slap my hands on the table.

"I know, and I even told him that he was a big douche!" Calum says and laughs and clutches his stomach.

I take another bite of my dinner and rest my hands my hands in my lap. I suddenly feel a warm hand on top of mine.

I quickly send him a smile and I hope that Calum hasn't noticed. He gives me a small smile as well and leans in to whisper something in my ear. "I have to tell you something when we get home." His lips brush against my cheek and I blush a tiny bit.

"Michael, why are you blushing, what did Luke tell you?" Calum blurts out. "Nothing of course." I say. "So did you hear abou-"

"We're dating. We're boyfriend and boyfriend." Luke says, no embarrassment on his face.

"No, no he's kidding." I throw my head back and laugh like a little kid. "Right Luke?" He shakes his head and begins to tell Calum all about us.

Calum's P.O.V.

"We're dating. We're boyfriend and boyfriend." Luke says, acting like he isn't afraid to admit to me that he's gay.

"No, no he's kidding." Luke says. He begins to laugh and I can tell that he's pretending. He tries to tell me about him and Michael but I hold up my hand.

"Shut up. Why didn't you tell me? You fucking fag!" I stutter when I say "fag". I didn't really want to call him that. I mean, what if Michael or Luke tries to flirt with me. I push Ashton back into the seat and climb over him.

"Calum, that isn't really-" Ashton says grabbing my wrist. I find my way out of his grip and flip him off. "Fuck you all."

I proceed to run out of the building and I get in my car, ready to punch both Luke and Michael.