Love Me Harder •OT4•

6

Luke was definitely a hyper thing. After his pancakes, he was practically jumping off walls. Michael said it was because of the chocolate and sugar.

Everyone stared as Luke ran around the room, jumping on furniture like a dog who just had a bath and was trying to dry off. 

It made Calum a little mad, honestly. Luke got to do so much and never once got in trouble but Calum just had to move a certain way and he was scolded by his dominant. It just went to show how fucking shit his life was.

"Luke-y, boy, c'mere," Michael called, chuckling as the little stopped dead in his tracks and looked over at Michael excitedly. The boy skipped over, nuzzling up to his 'daddy' quickly.

"What, Daddy? S'mthin' wrong?" he purred, pressing little kisses all over the older boys skin. Jealousy bubbles up inside Calum as he stared.

"No, no, not at all. But I believe you have some energy you need to get out. I think we should head upstairs to our room, don't you think?"

Calum's head tilted to the side in confusion. He was far from innocent, even if he was a virgin, but he didn't expect that to be what Michael was suggested. It wasn't until Luke squealed and grabbed Michael's hand to drag him up the stairs did it kind of hit him.

Ashton was smirking, shaking his head as he wiped down the countertop which had crumbs all over it. Luke acted like a five year old, and he definitely ate like one, too.

"They're a crazy couple, those two," Ashton said softly and with a shrug. "Can't separate them, not even with a goddamn crowbar."

Calum was such a jealous person suddenly. He wished he was in Luke's place; he wished he could be the one getting all the love and attention. Ashton just liked to yell at him.

"Yeah," Calum whispered softly as he rubbed his arm. "They're lucky to have each other. I envy them."

He expected Ashton to throw a fit, maybe even call him ungrateful and spank his ass raw. That didn't happen, though. Calum was shocked by what really happened next.

Ashton walked over and shook his head, cupping Calum's jaw in his hand gently. His eyes were cold and hard, they were... gentle and held actual kindness. Wow, what a sudden change.

"I told you," Ashton started softly. "The type of bond they have comes with time. Believe me, when Michael first brought Luke home, it was a train wreck. Luke was wreaking havoc and driving Michael up walls. Mike even considered sending Luke back and trading him for another little, but now look at them. I've never seen two people as in love as they are. Good things come with time."

Calum felt a spark of hope inside him. Hell, maybe something good was going to happen. He'd be on his best behavior and maybe love could grow between him and his dominant. That's all he could hope for.

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By the time mid-afternoon came, Luke was getting pretty grumpy. He was throwing tiny fits and stomping his foot on the ground whenever Michael said something he didn't approve of. When Luke shouted at Michael, Calum was so happy to see the little get punished for it. Ten spanks on his ass with a paddle.

Now, Calum wasn't cruel. He wasn't happy because he wanted to see the little crying and whining. He was just happy because it showed that Luke got in trouble too and it was normal.

There were two couches in the living room. Luke and Michael were together on one, and Calum and Ashton were together on the other one. Before Michael went to get the paddle, him and Luke were cuddling. Ashton and Calum were pretty far apart, both on one end of the couch.

It wasn't until Michael came back with the paddle did Calum feel sick to his stomach. Luke was begging him not to, whining and gripping at his daddy's shirt. Once the little was bent over his lap, pants pulled down past his thighs, the spanks came.

"Please, daddy, I said sorry," he cried, shaking his head quickly. He yelped after the first hit, rubbing his ass quickly.

Calum was so sick and lightheaded for some reason. This whole thing going down just a few feet from him was pretty nauseating. He was quick to scurry over to Ashton and cling to his side, nails digging into the dominants arm. Ashton seemed confused, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Then it seemed to hit him.

"We'll be in the other room, Mike," Ashton said softly before picking Calum up. He held the small boy tightly in his arms, then hurried out into the kitchen. He shut the sliding door separating the two rooms, settling Calum down on the countertop.

He could still easily hear Luke's sobbing and pleading, the hairs on the back of Calum's neck standing up. Ashton was watching him like a hawk, worry clear in his eyes.

The dominant side of him quickly worked in and he was soon enough grabbing his phone and blasting music loudly. It was enough to drown out Luke whining. Calum looked over at the phone, licking his lips before glancing up at Ashton who was giving him a small, sad smile. No words were spoken but Calum actually felt... happy for the first time in this home.

Ashton took him out of the room and he put on the music just for him. He could have easily just told Calum to grow up and deal with it since that was probably something that happened a bit. But, no, he didn't. He was so grateful for that.

"It may sound horrific and it may sound like he's torturing Luke, but I promise he's not. Luke is dramatic and he does it to guilt-trip Michael. I promise you with my whole heart that he's not really hurting him," Ashton said softly, rubbing Calum's arm which was covered in goosebumps.

The submissive slowly nodded, kicking his feet back and forth a bit as he sat there on the countertop. It was silent other than the music, and once the next song was over, he could hear loud squealing that not even the music could cover.

At first Calum was terrified but then he was quick to see what it was as Luke slid the door open. A grin was on the blond boys face, though it quickly dropped when he saw Calum's sad state.

"Hey, what's wrong?" he asked softly, going over and placing his hands on Calum's cheeks. "Don't be sad, be happy. Life is great."

Calum wanted to laugh. The boy had been begging Michael a few minutes ago, like it was his life about to be taken. Now he was saying everything was great. Go figure.

Luke grabbed Ashton's phone suddenly, ignoring Ashton telling him to 'fuck off'. Teasingly, of course. Just a few seconds later, the annoying but catchy song 'Happy' by Pharrel was playing.

Calum gasped as the boy grabbed his hands and dragged him off the countertop before forcing him to dance. The black-haired boy couldn't stop laughing and smiling as he danced with the other submissive, both Michael and Ashton watching happily.

Hey, maybe living there wouldn't be so bad after all.

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(A/N ~ did this bitch really just update?? wow what a shocker! all of you are shOOK. but hopefully more frequent updates since I'm back on Wattpad after deleting it!! lmk what you think of this chapter and how u think it's going with everyone.

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