Stuck In Time

Three - Jealousy

*Luke's POV*

I glared at my ceiling, thinking about how close Ashton and Calum have gotten lately. Andrew has been here for a week, and Calum is always helping out with him, earning attention from Ashton. My Ashton.

"I think I can see a little hole in the ceiling, from where you're shooting it with hateful daggers." A voice said.

I shot up in my bed and whipped my head over to see who was bothering me.

"Piss off, Clifford." I spat, laying back down.

I heard him sigh, and I felt the bed dip a little.

"I didn't give you permission to be on my bed." I said, not looking up.

"You look mad, so I thought I would cheer you up." Michael said, wrapping his arms around me. "Plus, I'm in the mood for cuddling."

I smiled a bit at that and stroked his lilac hair as he laid his head on my chest.

"So, are you going to tell me what's wrong?" He asked, looking up at me.

I sighed. "I just wish... that Ash and Cal... weren't so... close." I mumbled.

"You're jealous." He said simply, settling back on my chest.

"I'm not jealous." I said, rolling my eyes.

"Yes you are. You like one of them, so you don't want them so close." He said, closing his eyes.

"I don't like either of them! I just don't like how Calum is hogging Ash all the time."

"You like Ashton, it's as simple as that."

I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "How would you know so much about this, anyways?"

He sighed and sat up a little, looking down at me.

"I liked someone in this band, and I felt the same as you whenever someone got too close to him." He rushed out. "Now shut up, I'm tired."

He laid back down and cuddled into me, making me chuckle.

"Why don't you go sleep in your bed?"

"Because you're comfortable."

*Michael's POV*

And because this is my only excuse to be with you.

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Oooh Muke maybe?

Also, sorry if the chapters are super short...

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