bruised - cth

ch 11

hey thank you guys for 4k already ily all !!

the present is cutie shirtless luke 💓 he doesn't have abs. his tummy is rather cute, and to those of you who are into abs and expect every guy to have them, fuck off because not everyone is perfect. anyways, i know he's insecure and i don't blame him, everyone gets that way. he's a beautiful human and a hundred percent perfect and i love him so much. if i ever meet him that's what im telling him. so yus

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michael smiled at her. he seemed so sweet, when they met he was a dick to her.

"i shou-" valerie got cut off. his lips hovered over hers for the slightest moment before he kissed her.

"michael.." she managed to get out, it almost audible enough for luke and calum, if they were still out there, to hear. "we can't- you can't. i can't."

he frowned, looking down, lightly, dropping valerie onto the ground. "okay." he said quietly, biting on his lower lip as she grabbed his hand (brb crying bc i pUT BAND) ever so lightly, but he pulled it away as he unlocked the door and unlocked the door, walking out. leaving the door open. luke was still there.

she closed the door as quick as she possibly could, struggling to lock the door.

"val," luke mumbled, loud enough that you could hear it over the fumbling of her hands against the door, "can we talk?"

"no." she said, as serious as she could. "you called me a bitch. you shouldn't have an apology or an excuse for it."

she was no longer bothered by it. females got called worse on the daily. valerie knew that, but, he was her best friend. it hurt her a lot.

"but im sorry, im so sorry." his voice cracked, making val feel pretty guilty of turning him down. "there was just stuff going on, okay? and i took it out on you."

"you act like this is some hollywood drama show." (duh that's basically what fanfiction is!!) valerie scoffed. honestly, in her mind, he was overreacting. but, she did all the time, and worse, she couldn't say a word about it.

"whatever." luke pursed his lips, tapping on the door knob before dropping his hand from it. "not going to try and convince you."

! calum and michael

"why?" calum asked, watching michael continue to tap his foot on the floor, bent over, his elbows to his knees. he was frustrated with valerie turning him down. so, he came to calum.

"i don't know." he lifted his head to look at him. "that's what bothers me. she said we couldn't do that kind of thing and there's no reason. she just turned me down and it seemed like she liked me or something. i don't know."

"probably because she's afraid of our behavior to her will be like yours," calum sighed, "but you aren't a dick."

michael laughed, shaking his head lightly. "im not a dick? have you seen how ive treated past girls or girlfriends?"

"wait-" calum glared at him, "you've treated girls terribly in a relationship before?"

"you didn't know that?"

cal shook his head. michael was only a dick with his guy friends. none of them had once seen him treat a girl like shit, only like a princess.

"wow." mike smiled at him. "i treat certain girls okay. if they are what i like. also known as, not clingy, curvy, skinny, not shy, not that weird, down to get it on when they can, good at f-" (flirting nOT FUCKING OHMFJFJEI)

"but, why would you choose valerie? she really isn't any of those besides skinny." calum bit his lower lip, thinking as hard as he could. "did.. did you just want to hurt her?"

"yeah." michael shrugged. "i kinda like her. but, she could see what the real world is like."

michael was acting. his words were not true. he just had a plan.

!

i still ship them sorry.

sorrY FOR A LATE UPDATE I HAD WRITERS BLOCK FOR SO LONG IMDJDIEOS

hey so i might start a new fanfic (i always delete them) called america and basically it's about 5sos touring america and meeting this girl who's really bitchy and she has her reasons and she grows on them bUt who woULD READ IT