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Ashton's POV

I heard a door slam and Luke pulled back quickly. "Fuck," He murmured. I turned and saw Michael storming towards us. Maybe it was a bad idea to ask him about Luke, but I didn't know he was gay!

"M-Michael," I start. "You son of a bitch!" He shouted. Luke's hand formed a fist. I gulped. "I didn't do anything. All I did was kiss your roommate!" Luke protested. "Luke, be quiet," I mumbled. "You goddamn son of bitch! Kissing my boyfriend. Geez, what's your problem. You don't care who you hurt as long as you get what you want!" Michael shouts.

"What are you talking about? I didn't know he was your boyfriend! The way he talked about you made you seem like roommates rather than lovers," Luke ranted. "Luke. Just go back inside," I said. Luke eyed Michael then went inside. Michael looked at me. "I can't believe you," He said. "Michael I- "No. Nothing can explain why you kissed him!" He walked off and drove away.

"I didn't kiss him, he kissed me."

Michael's POV

I ran into the apartment. I was so... I don't even know what I'm feeling. I wanted to wake up and think it was all a dream, but it was real. It felt like when someone dies. You don't want to believe it, but it happened. You didn't want it to happen, but it happened, and there's nothing you can do.

I went to my room, locked the door and cried. I just cried. I don't even know why. I saw them, I know that Luke made the first move, but Ashton didn't pull away. I stayed in my room for a couple of hours, then I heard the door open and close. I didn't want to talk to Ashton, or anybody for that matter.

I heard footsteps come and stop at my door. Then, a knock. "Michael. Please come out. A-And listen," Ashton pleaded. I didn't say anything, I just stared at the door and wiped my face. "Fuck off," I spat. "Michael please."

An hour later, I left my room. Ashton came running to me and hugged me. I shoved him off. "Michael, listen I didn't kiss Luke, he kissed me. I didn't know he was like that. I swear!" He said. "I don't want to hear it Ashton. You have a boyfriend. You have a lover. And you didn't even pull back. Luke did!" I shouted.

I knew Ashton wasn't exactly the person you wanted to argue with. His self harming past made him unpredictable in fights. But I was just so furious. "I didn't know he was like that. I've only had like five actual conversations with him. How the fuck was I supposed to know he was gay?" He said. "You could've rejected his kiss Ash! So many things, you could've done so many things to avoid this argument," I said.

He shakes his head. "You're always like this. You told Luke he doesn't care who he hurts, but I was talking to him. He does, but I know someone who doesn't. You! You don't care about how any fights we get into affects me, as long as you get to prove your goddamn point! Luke is sensible, and kind, and nice. You are not any of those things! You're stubborn and rude a-and every once in a while, you're a complete bastard!" He ranted at the top of his lungs.

"Get out," I mumble. "What?" He asks. "Get out of here. I paid for this, its my home. Get your bloody arse out of my apartment!" I shouted. "My pleasure," He scoffs, grabbing his keys.

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