#10 You're Best Friends, But He Likes You (His POV)

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Sorry I haven't updated in a couple of days! But I'm here now, that's the main thing! Enjoy!

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Calum:

"Hey, Cal!" Y/N plopped herself down on the couch next to me. Even though she was in comfy clothes, with her hair in a messy bun and no makeup, she was still the prettiest girl I had ever met.

"Hi! Ready for a Transformers marathon!?" I asked her, knowing that they're her favourite movies. Her eyes lit up as a massive grin spread across her face. She really was adorable, and I wish she was mine, but sadly, she isn't.

We were about to watch the movie, when her phone buzzed on her lap. I glanced at the screen for a split second.

One New Message From: Josh

Josh!? Josh!? Who the hell is Josh!? No Calum, you have no right to be jealous. I'm just her friend, not anything more. Even as much as I want to be able to hold her, and call her mine, I can't.

She must have noticed that I was staring at her phone. Before she even opened the text, she turned the phone off completely and put it on the coffee table in front of our spot on the couch.

"Let's start this epic marathon then!" She smiled, using the remote to press play, laying her head on my shoulder as the movie began.

Ashton:

"Luke!" I called as I walked through the house. Michael and Calum were away tying up lose ends at the studio, so Luke was the only one left in the house.

"Erm...I'm....I'm in here!" He stuttered back from the living room, I think. I walked through to it, but what I saw made my heart stop.

Luke stood there with his arms draped around Y/N. My best friend.

The girl I loved.

With every fibre of my being.

But from what I saw in front of me, she wanted Luke. I can't change that.

"Are you ok, Ash?" She asked in her familiar melodic voice. I must have been zoning out. I shook my head to get the fantasies of her and I out of my head.

"What!? Yeah, yeah! Sorry! I just didn't realise you were seeing each other!" I gave them a transparent fake smile before turning around and going back up to my room.

I needed to be alone.

I needed her.

Luke:

"Luke!?" I heard my best friend and roommate shout through our shared flat.

No. She can't be back from her lecture already. air haven't finished setting up the dinner I was organizing.

Tonight was the night that I planned to tell her everything. About how I had fallen head over heels for her. She needed to know, and I needed clarity.

"Erm....Wait a second!" I shouted from the kitchen. But of course, her being the little stubborn person she is, she didn't listen, and was soon skipping into where I stood in the kitchen.

"Uh, Luke...What's this?" She asked with a slight smile on her face as she looked to the base of roses set on the kitchen table, which we never used.

"Listen, Y/N, I just thought I'd cook us dinner, because I need to tell you something," I started but then paused.

"What's wrong, Luke? You're starting to worry me!" She said with a nervous chuckle.

"Y/N, I love you to pieces. I've tried to hold it in these last two years we've known each other, and then when we moved in together, it only strengthened my feelings towards you. I just needed you to know the way I feel, and now feel completely and utterly stupid, because I know you would never love me back." I finished.

What happened next was completely unexpected.

Michael:

I swear, I was going to kill him when I saw him.

Y/N is my best friend in the whole world, and yet again she had showed up at my house, a complete wreck because that waste of space she calls her boyfriend.

I was just her friend, but I wanted so much more. But she could never know that. She could never know that mine and the boys song Heartbreak Girl is about her

. She could never know of the feelings I have towards her.

As always, I held her tight in my arms as she cried, scared that she would brake into a million pieces.

She was so fragile, and one more crack caused by that dick head could be her breaking point.

I can't sit by and watch my world fall to pieces.

"Y/N, I don't think you should see him anymore. This is the last time I'm letting him do this to you." I spoke up. She lifted her head up from where it had buried into my chest. Even with her makeup all cried off, she was still absolutely stunning.

"You're right Mikey. Can I, um, can I stay here tonight?" She asked quietly.

"Of course."

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