Which one? (5sos)

Chapter 6

Blair's P.O.V.

"why are you doing this to me." He said before cupping my cheeks into his hands and pressing his lips against mine. I was so chocked I gasped into the kiss. His lips were so soft, so amazing. His kiss was as sweet as sugar, and kissing him felt so right. I had butterflies in my stomach, and I there were fireworks. Luke made me feel things that even Michael never made me feel.

When I realised what was really going on I pulled back.

"What the fuck?!" I whispered yelled.

Luke just staired at me and he looked panicked.

"No. No no no no no no no. No." I said, pushing past him and going back upstairs into my bedroom. I lied down on my bed with Michael sleeping beside me. I'm still trying to let the fact that Luke just kissed me sink in.
What the hell? The guy has always hated me. With a passion.

Right now all I wanted was to forget about what just happened and go to sleep. Maybe when I wake up tomorrow morning I will realise that this was all just a dream.
"So tell me this is just a dream. Cause i'm really not fine at all." I thought to myself, quoting my own boyfriend's lyrics.

After around an hour I fell asleep.

-

The next morning I woke up alone in the king bed. The spot next to me was cold which meant that Michael probably got up a while ago.
I glanced at the night stand, realizing the 'water' bottle wasn't there anymore. I got out of bed and quickly got ready.

I went downstairs and found Michael in the kitchen, sat at the table, eating breakfast, with the bottle near him. I snapped the bottle from the table which made him look up at me. I ran to the sink and spilled the contain in it.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

"I'm asking you the same thing." I said, crossing my arms.

"Having breakfast." He said, in a monotone voice, putting his spoon down.

"Why would you start drinking again." I asked him calmly.

He sighed and looked down at his half empty cereal bowl.

I slowly crept to the table and sat at the chair next to him.

"Last time that happened you told me it was because you felt lonely. I don't understand. We were closer than ever when you guys came back from touring."

"It's just that...."

He slowly took my hand in his.

"I'm sorry. I'll stop." He said.

"Stop. You'll stop. I can still remember you telling me this not that long ago and look at where this got us." His grip tightened on my hand

"I promise i'll try."
He said.

I smiled at him and he grabbed my jaw with his hands before pressing his lips against mine. Oh how I have missed his kiss.

I kissed back instantly and the kiss got more heated quite quickly.

A few instants later, I Michael was still sitting on his chair, with me sitting on his lap, and we were having an intense make-out session.

We both stopped when we heard someone coughing awkwardly . Michael and I took a look to the entrance of the kitchen to find Luke standing there and looking away.

"Well i'm sorry to interrupt you but this is where you eat food not each other's faces." He said before walking to the fridge and taking the orange juice out of it.

"You are the definition of rudeness." Michael snapped. This was the definition of awkward for me because of what happened last night.

"And you guys are the definition of ' a very good reason to gag'." Luke said, taking a cup from one of the small closets we had in the kitchen. Apparently last night when taking my pills I was so exhausted that I put them back in the wrong cabinet, and so guess what Luke 'accidentally' make fall out when taking his cup.

The small plastic bottle of pills fell on the ground, making a huge noise.

"What are those?" Michael asked.

Luke picked them up and faked a frown.

"Oh, these? Well I don't know. Ask your girlfriend." He said before setting them down on the kitchen counter, spilling himself a glass of juice, and leaving the kitchen after giving me an evil smirk.

"Blair what are they?" Michael asked me.

I looked away. I was still sitting on his lap so he couldn't just get up and go check.

"Did you start taking those pills agai-" i cut him off, trying to change the subject.

"But did you see how rude he was? What's his problem?" I said.

"Who's problem?" Calum said, walking into the kitchen.

"Luke." Michael said.

"Oh that's a very good question." Calum chuckled.

Then Michael explained him what just happened, thankfully not talking about the pill thing.

"He's probably on his period." Calum said.

"Anyways, what are we doing today?" He asked.

"Well I don't know about you guys, but i'm working at 2PM". I told them

Michael pouted and then said "well we don't have anything to do today. I guess we're staying home."

"Yeah. We'll just watch a movie or something." Calum said.

-

I left for work at around 1:30.

Calum's P.O.V.

Blair just left and right now all four of us boys were sitting in the living room, looking for a good movie to watch.

"Hey Luke what the hell was your problem earlier." Michael suddenly asked.

"Are you trying to tell me that it's normal for people to make out in the middle of the fricken kitchen." Luke sassily awnsered.

"You wish you could." Michael snickered.

"Shut the fuck up." Luke said.

"Guys chill." Ashton told them, trying to calm them down.

"At least i'm able to keep a girlfriend for for then 3 weeks." Michael said.

"Well at least I was able to get more than 2 girlfriends." Luke said.

The two boys got up from their seats and looked like they were ready to jump one on the other.

Before anything bad could happen, I told Luke to go calm himself in the bathroom, and thankfully, he did.