Social Casualty

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AN:
one tip that I give you is to play Nobody to Love by Sigma, with The Night Out by Martin Solveig afterward.

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"Josh. Are you ever going to do anything good with your life?" I ask seriously. I pull my biggest serious face, scrunching my eyes brows together in thought. "What you do with your life is good now. But don't you think you'll do anything else?" Josh looks at me confused as hell. I'm just waiting until I crack a smile, ruining the whole joke.

"Well. What's wrong with what I do now? It's not any different from what Ashton does. . ." he responded questioning even himself. I fluffed my hair turning my head away. I played with my thumbs trying to act sophisticated.

"Yes, and don't get me wrong. It's amazing what you do now. I just think you have more potential." I answer back. He comes straight towards me looking me in the eye. I stare back fighting the urge for my cheek to come upwards. He backs away sitting on the floor in front of me.

"Well. Now that you ask. No I haven't." he sighs. I break out laughing.

"Oh my god. You little. . ."

"Little what?" interrupts Luke. He walks in with his shirt off and sits on the couch beside me.

"I guess it's something to much for our innocent ears to hear," I smirk at Josh. He pouts.

"My ass that your ears are innocent!" he groans. Luke and I gasp in mock horror. Luke begins to fake cry as he cuddles up to my side loudly.

"Make the bad man stop!" he yelps.

"There. There. Young one. He'll be getting coal for Christmas." I pat his hair soothingly. Rubbing his back.

"You guys are so childish," he gets up and leaves the room. Once out of sight, Luke and I burst out laughing. Though the fest is over when he comes back in with pillows and his computer. While first putting aside the computer, he then begins to hit us with the pillows. We use each other as defense.

"Omg! Pillow Fight!" I heard Calum giggle while grabbing his own set of pillows and joining in. While Josh had gotten distracted with Calum, I took one of his pillows and used it against him. Luke cheered me on from the side lines, as I hit Josh.

"What the fuck are you guys. . ." Ashton began. We all looked at him like a deer in headlights.

"Oh who am I kidding I do the same shit!" Then he joined in. By then we each had our own pillows and Michael came in. Pouting of course. Hah! You need to come in while we have fresh pillows bitch.

No. Instead he sat on me. Well technically I was ambushed by Ashton while Michael tickled me to the floor. And then sat on me. I knew better than to struggle. Michael doesn't budge unless he wants to. Or there's food. At this point I already know that he won't come off.

"So how's life Michael?" I ask looking up towards him losing interest on the pillow fight. I witness these 'manly' teenage boys do everything. I think I can skip out on one of the thousands of many fights they have in one month. Trust me they happen often. If I can't be a part of it, I don't give a shit of what happens. Michael looks down and breathes out.

"It's good. I'm happy sitting on you. Ashton seems to be loosing. What could be better?" he smiles while laughing. I turn my head towards Ashton and the rest of them. Ashton is on the floor trying to protect himself as Josh and Calum attack.

"Luke! Come save me!" Ashton whimpers beginning to fake cry. Luke comes in and picks up Ashton bridal style as Ashton smiles up at his knight in shiny armor. The boys both stop and go down on their knees praising the two. Ashton giggles cutely and Michael gets off me. I was about to sigh in relief, except he told me to stay quiet and grab his phone. I opened keek and began to film the moment. He came up behind the boys and pushed them to the floor. I began to laugh as did the other boys. Ashton and Luke were on the floor groaning.