Chapter Twenty-Six

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It's been about a week since I asked everyone about love.

We had been to two shows, and I was getting tired of them.

Next, we had a signing coming up. Down in London.

I sit by myself in the back room, watching tv.

A knock on the door sounds, and Michael walks in.

"Hey." He says.

"Hey Mikey." I smile.

"We are alone." He sits down beside me.

"I figured." I reply.

"Do you want to-"

I cut him off. "No Michael. I'm not going to kiss you. I have a boyfriend."

"I wasn't going to ask that! I was going to ask if you wanted to watch 'The Amazing Spider-Man." He says.

"Oh. Sure." I feel slightly embarrassed.

Although, Michael knows how much I love that movie. Andrew Garfield is just so hot.

He puts the movie in, and sits back down next to me.

"I wouldn't try to kiss you if you didn't want to anyways." He states.

"Thanks for telling me." I say.

"You know I care about you right?" He asks.

"I kinda guessed. We have been friends forever." I say.

"Yeah, but I never actually cared how you felt or thought until now. Now I actually care what you think of me. You don't think I'm some man-whore right?" He asks.

I laugh. "Michael, you couldn't be a man-whore if you tried. You haven't ever had a girlfriend." I say.

He stares at me. "I know. But I don't just go around kissing people." He says.

"Michael, I know this." I say.

"I know you know, it's just...I want you to know." He smiles.

"You are such a weirdo."

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Around 9:00 we all eat dinner together. I know, whoo, friend bonding.

We are so fancy.

Eating dinner together and shit.

Yeah, who wouldn't want to be us?

I lay on the couch, with Luke's head in my lap, his straining to get his chopsticks to grab hold onto his Chinese food.

Ashton sits in the chair, and Calum and Michael lay on the floor.

Not as fancy as you might think.

"Need some help with that?" I ask Luke, grinning.

"No. I got it." He answers.

No he doesn't.

"Here." I take my chopsticks and put them in from of his face. I pick a noodle from his box, and place it on my tongue.

He stares at me as I swallow it.

He knows what I'm doing.

"You guys are so gross." I notice Ashton staring at me with his eyes narrowed.

"You learn to live with it." Calum groans.

"At least you guys don't have sex every night." Michael jokes.

I almost spit out my food.

Luke blushes quickly, then covers his mouth his his hand, staring at the floor.

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