Ashton's POV
Calum knotted our fingers and held me close to his body. "I'm bloody tired," I yawn. "Can we go to bed?" I ask. "Someone's anxious," He joked. I playfully hit his stomach. He pulls me closer and kisses my forehead. "C'mon." He takes my hand and guides me to his room.
Calum lies in the bed, patting the spot next to him. I get in under the sheets, cuddling into him. I rest my head on his shoulder. His arm was around my shoulders. I hold Calum's hand and mess with it. "Bored?" He chuckles. I blush and look away from him.
"You get embarrassed so easily," He says. "I'm not embarrassed," I smirk. "Sure you aren't," He winked. I smiled and kissed his cheek. "Night Calum." "Night Ashton," He responds, turning off the lamp.
He wraps his arm around my waist, and squeezes me softly against him. His soft snores echo the room. I feel his warm breath on the back of my neck. I smile and try my best to fall asleep.
Calum woke up before I did. Although, with the way he woke me up, I wish I had gotten up first. He literally dragged me out of the bed to wake me up. I groaned as My head hit the ground. Or pillow, he had really planned it out. "Morning," He said, towering over me. "Asshole," I scoff.
"I'm just playing around with you. Lighten up," He jokes, lowering himself to kiss me. "I love you," He smiles. I kiss him back. "Yeah. That's why you made me fall," I laugh. He smiles and gets off me. He helps me up and we go out into the lounge.
"How's your head?" He asked. "Would be better if you didn't drag me off the bed," I smile. "I love your smile," He admits, kissing my cheek. "Don't change the subject Hood. You will not be forgiven," I chuckle. "Dammit," He smiled.
Michael's POV
I fell asleep with Luke's arm around me and my head on his chest. When I woke up, he was sprawled out on the bed. I smile at the sight. Am I mad? Here I am, smiling at the boy I've hated since we were young teenagers, and I just slept with him too.
Luke slowly woke up, and I probably looked like a stalker, watching him as he struggled to open his eyes. "Hey," He says drowsily. "Hey." He puts his jeans back on and we go to the kitchen. Luke knotted our fingers. It definitely felt weird, but like a good weird. That makes sense, right?
"So what time is Calum expecting you back?" I ask. "Probably not until my shift ends, except I'm off today," He says. I nod. "Which means I get to spend all day with you," Luke charms. I smile slightly, uncomfortable with the way he said the words. He wraps his arms around me, kissing me behind my ear, his breath hot on my neck. I pull away and clear my throat.
He smiled, as if that little moment didn't just happen. "C'mon," He says. "Where are we going?" I asked. "To get you some decent movies." I start to laugh.
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Maybe I'm Falling For You
FanfictionMichael Clifford and Luke Hemmings are the boys that hate each other. Even though they have started talking, they have never said the three most important words that could ever leave a human beings' mouth. “I love you.” Michael and Luke have...