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Recap:
"Now who's ready to carve some pumpkins?"
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Colby pov

An hour and a half into carving there were pumpkin guts all over the place. Everyone was spread out amongst the living room trying their hardest to either make the best possible pumpkin or not cut a finger off. I was a part of the latter and wasn't exactly doing the best job. Using the big kitchen knife Cal gave me, I shoved it into the top and tried to slice a perfect circle.

"Careful Colbs. You're gonna-"

"Fuck!"

I cut Ashton off with a yelp. Before he could even get his warning out, I had nicked my finger on the sharp blade. As the fresh blood dripped down my index finger I raised up to rush to the bathroom.

I stood over the sink while the cool water rushed over the wound muttering curses to myself. I was so focused on ignoring the sting and stopping the blood flow that I didn't notice when Michael came up behind me.

"That's what you get for playing with that big ass knife."

I jumped a bit before regaining my composure and turning around.

"Why don't you come kiss it better?" I extended my finger to his lips with a pout. But to my surprise he puckered his lips and gave my small wound a peck.

"Feel better now?" Michael stepped closer, almost closing the gap in between us. I don't know exactly what his motive was or why my heart was beating faster but I know didn't like it. Kind of.

"Just peachy." The blue haired boy went to make another step but I didn't want him to think he was in control of a damn thing. Quickly side stepping around him, I made my way back to the group in the kitchen.

"You got some bandaids? I'd prefer not to bleed out."

"C'mon they're upstairs, kiddo." Calum gave me a sly smile and I already knew he was up to no good. He definitely was trying to finish what he started during the movie. And I was definitely more than willing to let him.

Following Calum down the hallway and towards the staircase, he unexpectedly stopped in his tracks causing me to bump into him. I raised an eyebrow but before I could open my mouth to question him, he pressed my back to the wall and lowered his mouth to my ear.

"We'll get you a bandaid first then I'll eat you out to make you feel better." His hands gripped my hips and I felt like melting. No matter how many times I manage to fuck Calum, it absolutely never gets old.

Grabbing his wrist, I yanked him towards the staircase hurriedly. After allowing him to tease me throughout the whole movie, I needed this.

Calum went to smack my ass but before his hand could connect, the bathroom door swung open and there stood Michael with a curious yet suspicious expression.

"Where are you two going?" His tall frame leaned against the door, hands shoved in both front pockets.

"To get a bandaid."

"To get head."

We had spoke at the same time but what came out of our mouths was totally different. Calum elbowed me in my side and gave me a look even though in my opinion, honesty is indeed the best policy.

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