Sleeping Beauty(5sos Ot4)

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"I just...I just dont know what to do! what if he doesnt come back, hes m-my best friend! I c-cant li-live without h-him!" Calum sobbed, tripping up because of his rough breaths.

Luke rolled his eyes and rubbed the mans back lightly, "I know, you've been saying it for two hours."

"I-I dont kn-know how this ha-happened! He n-never said any-anything before t-t-today!"

Luke shrugged, "maybe hes lying to make you feel guilty."

Calum shook his head and ground his hands into his eyes, like he gets onto Michael for, "he wouldnt d-do that!"

"are you sure? I mean, maybe he wouldnt but Ashton might."

Calum sniffled and looked up to the blonde, who gives him a fake sympathetic look, "w-what?"

"I mean just think about, maybe he was jealous or something, you and michael were pretty close. maybe he was just looking for a reason to get through to michael." Luke says simply, and the tan boy nods slowly- the lies making sense in his mind.

"H-he did like Michael more..." Calum muttered and wiped his face with his shirt.

"exactly, and he could've just turned Michael against you," Luke mutters and holds the others hand 'lovingly'.

"y-yeah. I should go over there and give him a piece of my mind!" Calum snapped and stood up and quickly walked over to his front door- the one Michael walked out of only three hours earlier- and opened it before Luke grabbed his arm and pulled him back into the apartment.

"wait wait wait, let's just think about this. maybe you should give Michael a day to simmer down, he seems pretty upset. We can go tomorrow," Luke says rubbing the others arm lightly.

"but-"

"no buts, it'd be smarter to go tomorrow. besides, it's late anyways."

Calum nods and looks at the clock to see that's its 9pm, which...isnt late. but whatever, "yeah. you're right."

"I'm so sorry that you're feeling so bad today baby, is there anything I could do to help you feel better?" Luke says in a slightly seductive voice.

Calum sighed and plopped on the couch, leaning his head back and staring at the ceiling, "unless you're a cross dressing lavender haired boy- no. there isnt."

Luke practically had steam coming from his ears, he was so mad, "oh. I guess I can just leave then." He took a few steps to the door, waiting for Calum to object. Which he doesnt do.

"So...I guess...I'll see you later then," the blonde mutters as he opens the door slowly, Calum turns on the tv in response.

Luke clenched his teeth and stepped out of the door, slamming it roughly. Making the walls of Calums apartment, shake, and the ceramic pot beside the door- fall and shatter.

Calum jumped up at the crash of pottery and immediately looked back to the front door, "WHAT THE FUCK LUKE!" he shouts and runs over to the shattered pot, the first one Michael made in college. He loved it, and was very proud of it. that's why it was by the front door.

Calum knelt down and gathered the shards before taking them to the kitchen to try and super glue it back together. Michael was going to be devastated.

He quickly spread the clear glue over one shard and placed another against it, holding it together for a few seconds then letting it go.

"Fuck!" he yelled as the two shard separated, and one hit the granite countertops- shattering into smaller pieces.