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calum scowls at michael as he walks through the door. he would've yelled at him, except for that fact he's carrying lauren who is sleeping in his arms. "how'd it go?"

"great, except for when she was changing in the backseat. it was so tempting to look."

"did you have sex in my car?" calum's eyes widen, his hands dropping the sports magazine he was looking through.

"no! she was with her family and had to dress appropriately, and she changed clothes in the car. i wasn't going out with her in a bright as yellow dress anyways."

lauren starts squirming, so he takes her to his bedroom, realizing that he had locked his door when he left. "cal, how the hell did you get in here?"

"i got a key made." he smirks. "payback for taking my car while i was sleeping. i had deals to take care of."

"you have a fucking chevrolet as a backup car." michael squints in eyes, looking at calum.

"that cat has so many tickets on it! drag racing, texting and driving, dude, i had sex with miranda in that car and got caught by the ops." calum laughs, grabbing the keys from michael. "you can have that car if you want it."

"dude."

"im serious. now that you've gotten your shit together, and settled down with a girl, you can have it, though i was waiting until your birthday."

"i love you." michael whispers, hugging calum. calum tried moving, unable to by michael's grip.

"that's gay let go of me." calum laughs. "ill stop by and drive you to my house so you can get it."

"okay, but i might be busy so call."

"you're not hitting it tonight, mikey, calm your buddy down."

"not like that!" michael exclaims. "we're going out, on another date."

"you must be serious about this then. usually you hit and quit, or lead her on and drop her if you don't have sex." calum stops on the front porch, michael joining. they sit down on the chairs, enjoying the light breeze of sydney.

"yeah, cal, i actually really like her even though we hated each other when we first met." michael laughs at the memory. "i called her a bitch."

"that's not funny." calum smirks, knowing his best friend is deep in the 'liking' phase. "but i think nicole and i are on good terms."

"you cheated on her twice."

"we had makeup sex, i made breakfast, and we went driving around sydney holding hands and couple-ish stuff."

"that's great! you and nicole have been on and off for years."

"im going to make it official once you and lauren are official."

michael laughs loudly, "that's like saying you'll be official when luke stops being a manwhore."

"is little mikey scared to ask lauren to be his girlfriend?" calum cooed to him, his cheeks turning a bright pink.

"i mean yeah."

"stop being a pussy." calum laughs. "ive gotta go though, don't be a pervert."

"i won't shut up. goodbye cal, and practice bass, and bring my guitar over."

"i will." calum laughs.

a/n

not much mauren but i wanted some malum in here bc cute and I got hit with so much feels.

who do you ship bc I ship Cashton!

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