FXCK Buddies // Hoodings

"Dont leave me, Lucas."

Luke smiles widely to himself as he jogs down Ashton's stairs. His sweatpants hang below his hips, as his chest is exposed. He walks into the kitchen with bare feet, and opens the fridge.

He chuckles and scoffs as he thinks about what Calum told him. Luke grabs orange juice and pours it into a glass cup. He begins to eat strawberries, and is alerted that he has a text.

The blonde unlocks his phone and rolls his eyes seeing it was his brother texting him and not...

Ben: Are you home right now? I'm at Zaxby's

Me: nah, im at Ashton's

Ben: Alright you're SOL

Luke checks to see if Calum actually responded to his text but didn't receive a notif for it. He frowns to see that Cal read it and didn't even respond. "The fuck." He whispers.

Ashton sings loudly as he comes down his stairs. The curly haired lad yawns brightly as he opens his fridge pulling out ingredients. "How did you sleep, Bud?"

The blonde huffs and turns his phone over on the kitchen counter staring at his friend. "Well enough. I could've slept on the floor, Calum made me do it when we first started the whole shebang."

Ashton gasps and shakes his head cracking four eggs. "I'm not Calum, I'm your best friend. Best friends don't let other best friends sleep on the floor. Besides he's just a douche anyway."

Luke nods pursing his lips, "He's not responding to my text. It's weird because he told me he loves me and he's not even texting me."

Ashton turns around quickly and raises his eyebrows, "WHEEET??!"

A chime comes from Luke's phone, and he quickly picks it up to check. Ashton hums and begins to fry the eggs. The blonde groans loudly and slams his phone back on the table. "It was Ben."

"You seem disappointed it wasn't Calum..."

Luke rolls his eyes, "Kind of, yeah."

Ashton clicks his tongue and puts bacon in the microwave and pops bread into the toaster. "Mind making pancakes?"

Luke begins to prepare the pancake mix and heats the griddle up.

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The two boys finish eating so they get ready to head out to mess around. "How about paint balling?" Ashton suggests to his blonde mate.

"Sure." Luke mumbles stalking  Calum's Instagram and Snapchat. He scoffs loudly, "So he can post an Iced Macchiato and cake pop from Starbucks but can't text me back."

Ashton laughs and hits Luke's shoulder putting on his shoes to leave. He locks the door behind him and Luke and gets in his car.

Luke begins to ring Calum and he angrily waits for him to pick up.

L: "Yeah. So why aren't you answering me?"
C: "I'm just trying to not think about you right now."
L: "What? Calum, you literally told me you love me-"
C: "Then right after you post a picture of you and a girl named Gordon. WHAT TYPE OF FUCKING NAME IS GORDON ANYWAY!"
L: "Gordon and I are just friends, Cal."
C: "Well I'm drowning my sorrows in coffee and romance movies!"
L: "Puppy, how about you paintball with Ashton and I? I'll call up Michael so it will be you and I against them."
C: "No! It will be you and Ash and Michael and I! I'm going to beat your ass!"
L: "Yeah, and if I win, I get to take you out on a date."