5 Seconds of Summer Smut

I hate you / c.h.

Hanging out with my best friends is literally the best thing thing in this world. We laugh and talk about everything and everyone. We go out together, we make comfortable movies nights at home, we joke around, we tease each other, I can be myself around them and talk about my problems no matter what, they always stay by my side. I love them and they are my favorite people in this entire world.

But when those friends always bring this one kid you can't stand, the day is pretty much ruined. I always try to shrug it off and pretend he isn't even there but his stupid comments make me so angry and we always end up having a huge argument about the most irrelevant things.
Today happened to be one of those days. I invited Ashton, Luke and Michael over to hang out at my place since my parents left town for the weekend. My mother doesn't like them much and forbids to have them around the house. For some reason she doesn't accept them as my friends, she thinks they are bad company.

Right mom. Screw you. You don't know what's good for me. I tell her. Maybe I should learn how to shut my big mouth because each time I mention them to her she gets angry and on who do you think she lets her anger out? Exactly. Me. But I don't care as long as I can still meet my friends behind my parents' backs, everything is fine.

The doorbell rang at 2.48 p.m. while I was in the kitchen preparing some sandwiches. "Door's open!" I yelled and buttered another sandwich. "You should check who's on your doorstep (Y/N). What if I was an axe murderer?" Ashton chuckled and ruffled through my messy hair. "I know how to defend myself Ash, I think you know that." I laughed and swirled around. My face expression dropped when I saw the tall, dark haired boy standing in the kitchen doorway. "What do you want here Calum?" I snapped at him. "Ashton said we'd hang out, if I knew we'd hang here I wouldn't have come." He said and rolled his dark brown eyes. "You know where the door is." I mumbled. "Could you two please keep it together for just one day?" Michael said and grabbed one of the sandwiches. I slapped his hand away, "They are not done yet Michael, don't be so greedy."

"I'm not greedy." He pouted. "I bet they taste awful anyways." Calum commented, grabbed one of the sandwiches and took a bite from it. My fist clenched around the butter knife and I took a deep breath. "Fuck, man. Why did you have to bring him?" I hissed through gritted teeth. "We thought maybe you could try to connect?!" Luke said unsure and scratched his chin. "Yeah right."'Calum frowned. "Never gonna happen mate."

"For once I agree with him." I said and casually pointed to Calum. "Whatever. What are we gonna do?" Calum asked lazily and leaned against the fridge. "It's like super hot outside. Let's take swim or something!" Ashton suggested enthusiastically. "Yeah sounds good to me!" Luke agreed. "You don't even have swimming shorts." I commented with a raised eyebrow. After a little pause and exchanged smiling looks Ashton said, "We put them on before we came here." I sighed. Ever since we got our pool two month ago all the boys wanted to do was swim or relax in the pool. "Swimming it is then." I said an finished the last sandwich. "You're the best!" Ashton cheered and ran outside, close followed by Luke and Michael.

I collected the ham and cheese and turned to the fridge, where Calum was still leaning against. "Do you mind?" I asked annoyed. His eyes scanned my whole body, they stopped at me cleavage for a second before his eyes met mine. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and raised his eyebrows. "Yes. I mind." He said and a smirk spread over his face. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, I had to keep myself from not punching that arrogant prick in the face right now. "Calum I swear to god move aside." I demanded. "What if I don't?" He grinned. "I'm gonna slap you in the face." I hissed. "Take your best shot darling." He challenged with a smug look on his face. As soon as these words left his mouth I angrily threw the sandwich ingredients aside, raised my hand and lunged out. Right before my fist met Calum's face he stopped my hand with his, holding me back by my wrist. He leaned down, our faces only inches apart. "You're not fast enough darling." He whispered and let go of my wrist. For moment we just stood there, looking at each other and I wondered what this feeling was that overcame me the longer I looked into his dark eyes.