Whatever Lashton/ Malum fanfic

Chapter 3

[[Calum's POV]]

 I was sitting in Math class, not being able to pay attention. "Calum, do you have anything on yor mind? Your not paying attention like you usally do." My teacher, Mr. Simpson asked. My head snapped up, i looked around, all eyes on me. "No, nothings on my mind, im just really tired, i didnt get a good night sleep." I said lying. There was only one thing on my mind, MichaelMichaelMichael. Ughh, why was he so perfect, with his galaxy hair, his brown eyes (A/N: I forgot what colour his eyes were, sorry C:), he was perfect in every single way, but why would he like a ugly fuck like me? Im always flirting with him, but i guess he doesnt notice, my only bet is to tell him my feelings, Luke knows im gay, we all know that Ashton is gay, it was weird the way he just blurted it out, we all know that Luke is gay, but no one knows Mike's sexuality. I was broke out of my thoughts by the school bell, time to go to lunch.

 I walked over to our table that we usally sit at, Mike was there, along with Lyric, Katharina, Vanessa, and Lyric's girlfriend Sandra, where were Ashton and Luke, probably making out somewhere, hehehe. "Hey Cal!" all 5 of them said at the same time. Lyric got up and hugged me. See, me and Lyric were like best friends, I would always go to her if i needed help, and she would always come to me. She pulled away and whispered in my ear, "Get your ass over to Mike, he wont stop fucking talking about you." She then went over to Sandra, grabbing hold of her hand. "Awee, if it isnt the lovebirds!" Mike said, laughing. I plopped down next to Michael, mumbling a hi. He looked at me and blushed, letting out a small giggle. "OK I CANT HOLD THIS IN ANYMORE! CALUM, MICHAEL LIKES YOU!" Vanessa yelled, Michael got up, running over to her, covering her mouth with his hand, she then licked it. "EEWWWW!" Michael shrieked, wiping his hand on her shirt. I got up, prentending to be mad, grabbing Mikes hand, going outside into the empty walls. I grabbed the collar of his shirt, lifting him, then slamming him to the locker, next to the lunchroom door. "C-Calum p-p-please d-dont h-hurt m-m-me, its true, i do like you, i know that you probably dont like me, but please dont hate me for liking you." I dropped him, then grabbing his shoulder, and slamming him to the locker again, Mike started crying, I couldnt do it anymore, I slammed my lips into his, he started kissing back almost instantly.

 I swiped my tounge over his bottom lip, asking for access, he then opened his mouth, letting my explore. I pulled away, breathing heavily. "I like you too, Mike" I said smirking. He looked at me smiling from ear to ear. He pulled to toward him again, engoulfing me in a deep, and passionate kiss.