Fixing Our Problems || m.c. au

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“Baby, I made pancakes,” Michael whispers softly in Liane’s ear.

“It’s too fucking early and I’m hurt, don’t make me get up,” she grumbles.

“How are you hurt? What’s wrong?” He asks frantically, climbing on the bed next to her and pulling her on his lap.

“What do you mean how am I hurt? I just lost my virginity last night, it isn’t all peaches and cream the morning after,” she chuckles lightly before leaning forward and pecking his cheek.

“Sorry,” he replies sheepishly with a light blush.

“Come on, let’s go eat your pancakes,” she grins, sliding off his lap and moving towards the door. Michael laughs quietly, grabbing her waist and pulling her back on his lap. “What?” She laughs.

“You’re still naked, and Calum’s out there,” he points out. She blushes deeply and dresses herself. “I like the way you look in my shirt,” he compliments as the pair walks out of his room.

“Thanks,” she murmurs with a light blush.

“You guys were loud as hell last night,” Calum grumbles sleepily, not looking up from his phone and shoving another bite of pancake in his mouth. Liane grimaces at the fact that Calum could hear them and covers her face.

“Sorry, Callie,” Michael sings.

“Did you tell him about that fucking nickname?” Calum groans, shifting his gaze to the blonde.

“No, I swear,” she giggles.

“I’m sick of you people,” he grumbles while fighting a smile.

“Can we eat in your room?” Liane chirps when the two are in the kitchen.

“Of course, darling,” he smiles lightly, staking a few pancakes onto a plate for Liane before starting on a plate for himself.

…

“I don’t get it can we give up now?”  Liane whines, tossing her textbook to the side. Luke chuckles and takes the book from beside her, flipping back to the page they were on.

“No, we can’t give up, Li,” he smiles lightly.

“But I don’t understand this.” She leans back slightly until her back hits the wall.

“That’s why I’m helping you,” he shrugs.

“Math has never been my thing, Luke, let’s just stop, yeah?” She grins cheekily, glancing up at him with wide eyes.