You Guys Are Cute

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 Bailey's POV:

I wake buried in Michael's shirt and Luke is yelling at him.

"Why are you spreading cooties with my sister?" he yells.

"Mate, I went through a breakup and she offered to take me out," ok that's a lie, Michael had the idea.

"SO THA-"

"Luke, shut up," I groaned, sitting up, Michaels arms releasing me.

"Why should I? I told you no dating my bandmates!" I groan. This again? I can hear Michael making barfing noises behind me and I almost laugh.

"We are just friends, not even close to being together dumb ass!" I yell back.

"Sure, that's why you are cuddling," he says sarcastically. Now he's got it.

"What about you and Faith? Huh?"

"Nothing." he deadpans.

"Sureee that is why you spanked her yesterday," I smirk. Michael chokes on-air and laughs.

"No feelings mate," he smiles at Luke, all innocent, acting like Ashton and I never made out.

"That was a joke!" Luke yells back, ignoring the black-haired boy next to me. I hate fighting with Luke.

"Was it? Was it Luke? Why have you guys been so flirty lately then huh? Every single fucking time you are together its the same exact thing. EVERY FUCKING TIME. It's not the fact that you are flirting with her it's the betrayal that it leaves Luke. So just stop being such a hypocrite and maybe, just maybe, Michael and I wouldn't be close enough to cuddle, but guess what? Now that I feel like I can't get help from you for anything! I go to Michael because Michael doesn't yell at me when I need advice!" I shout, getting louder with every word, tears streaming down my cheeks.

"Bailey sto-"

"Leave mate," Michael says from behind me.

"Micha-"

"Leave."

Luke huffs and storms out of my room and I wipe the tears he left behind from my cheeks.

"Go on, go see him, I will cover for you," Michael says, nodding at my window. I smile and thank him, grabbing a plain black hoodie from my closet, pulling on my shoes and climbing out the window.

Address? I text Michael. He sends me the address and then adds, second window up on the right side. I draft a thanks and put the address into my maps app and take off, following the blue trail.

I arrive at the red brick house and take a deep breath. Here goes nothing. I go to the right side like Michael said in his text and pick up a small pebble from the ground, taking in another deep breath before chucking the pebble at the window. No answer. I pick up a slightly bigger one and throw it harder, not surprised if I put a crack in it.

The window opens and Ashton peers out, his eyes bulge when he sees me.

"Bailey?" he questions.

"The one and only," I laugh awkwardly, I made the wrong choice of coming here, didn't I? "Can I come up?"

He just nods and I scale the distance between the neighbors' fence and the side of his house with the vines growing on it. I climb the fence and leap to the side of the house latching onto the vines.

I carefully climb up and he helps pull me into his room. I take it in and look around. He has plain black sheets on his bed and the walls are painted a grey colour. He has band posters all over the walls and a drum set in the corner. It smells like a cologne and a welcoming home.

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