Make You Feel my Love // cake

eleven

Luke's pov

The words that came out of his mouth a week ago still echoes through my ears, 'You're not even my lover to feel that way'. It hurts so much to hear that, sending a million rocks to my heart, my poor heart.

"Luke? are you even listening to me?" Michael shook my shoulder slightly.

"Uh sorry, I was zoning out. I'm not me right now." He shook his head and hummed right after.

"You know luke, you should just be with someone who can make you happy, who can make you smile, not the one who always gave a thousand thoughts to your head, the one who can't even make you laugh like when you are with me, the one--" I cut him off, it hurts my ears.

"Oh jeez, michael stop insulting calum and said that kind of words in front of me! because first, I don't need your insult for him to help me move on and second, I know he's annoying as hell. But I want you to know one thing though, that I love him to death, alright?" I raise my voice slightly, without even realizing it.

"You said love luke? Love isn't make you-" I don't let him finish his words for the second time.

"Oh my god mike, you're annoying now." I roll my eyes and get out of his car.

I check my phone before I get the door and open it. It's currently 6pm and I thought calum probably won't be home in last two hours. I pull off my shoes and headed to the living room, didn't expect calum would be there watching cartoon.

"Where were you?" He asked coldly, not even bother to look at me.

"I-" I begin stuttered.

"Did you forget that you actually have someone that's waiting for you at home today?" My mouth hang open when he said that, I really want to ask 'who?' but I couldn't say a word.

"If you're wondering who, it's me though." He grabbed his wallet and he got to the door after saying that.

"Calum wait, did you need anything while I'm gone?" He stuck but doesn't turn around.