Chapter 8

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a/n: hi guys! just before i start off this chapter i would like to remind you that my malum fiction is out now, and I really like the idea so it would mean a lot if you checked it out and commented what you thought and if I should continue it.
and I'm really really sorry for giving you such a stressy chapter and the fact that it's like a month late... idk. I've been down lately, but I feel a bit better now I guess and I love you all. please vote and comment (:

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Michael's perspective ;;

Sunday morning. Ouch.

I hate when the weekend just pass by without you even noticing.

I don't really remember Saturday. I just know that I got really wasted on a party and probably embarrassed myself totally, but as said, I don't remember much more.

I sit up in my messy bed and blinks sometimes before getting used to the bright light.

After getting up and showering I put on my clothes for today. I didn't feel like dressing up much, so I just went for my usual black skinnies and a gray sweater.

Before walking down the stairs to make breakfast, I picked up my phone to check what had happened on my social medias while I slept.

Luke; hi cutie ;-) xx
- 10:43 am

I knitted my eyebrows together in confusion. Cutie? Isn't that a bit gay?

I'm not a homophobe, obviously not, one of my best friends is gay for gods sake. 

But you know, it feels a bit weird when you, as a straight man, gets a text from one of your lads, that says 'cutie' and plus that, a wink face and some kisses... Do you feel me?

After coming up with a good reply I go into kik and start typing.

Me; hey mate (: whats up?
- 10:49 am

I think it's best to just let it pass, maybe he's that friendly to all his friends? Probably.

I put my phone in the back pocket of my jeans and jogs down the stairs.

Just as I'm about to pick the cereal box up I feel my butt vibrate.

Deciding that it can't be that important I ignore my phone and makes my breakfast.

burr

"Oh c'mon..." I sigh loudly as my butt keeps vibrating.
I snatch my phone out of my pocket and type in cliffaconda, and yes that's my password, I'm pretty cheeky, and then waits for it to unlock.

I go into kik and clicks on our conversation. My eyes goes wide as I read what Luke sent.

Luke; 'mate'? did that kiss mean nothing to you?... :/
- 11:08 am

Excuse me... WHAT?! I think.

Me; um what? 'm sorry i don't remember anything from last night...
- 11.08 am

After writing down my thoughts a bit calmer I try to focus.

Firstly, is he telling the truth?

Secondly, was it just a drunk mistake?

Lastly, does he think we're a 'thing'?!

Feeling slightly embarrassed about this whole scenario, I just lie down on the couch thinking about everything and nothing.

 When I don't get a reply after a good fifteen minutes I assume that he's not going to answer me for a while and slowly fall asleep.

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Calum's perspective ;;

I feel like I'm about to explode. 

My emotions are everywhere.

I still don't understand how he could betray me like that?! I may not have said anything but seriously even a blind man can see the heart eyes I make for that boy.

Michael Gordon Clifford, start praying because you won't get away with making out with my Luke.

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