what you've done ▶ muke ◀

three

Michael

I almost collapsed when I finally reached my apartment. Running sucked.

I knocked on the door a few times. "Calum, open the door." I didn't have my keys on me.

The door opened, only slightly. Calum whispered. "Michael, is that you?" 

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah it's me Calum. Now let me in." Calum opened the door.

Once he closed it he spoke up. "You didn't do the knock thingy we came up with. It could've been the police."

"Sorry, I forgot. It's useless anyway." I sat down on the couch.

Calum pouted. "Uh Michael. Where's Luke? You know you were supposed to kid-"

"No, no don't use that word." I said putting my fingers in my ears.

"Fine, have it your way but where is he?"

"I don't know. Not here." I laughed nervously.

"Just tell me what happened." Calum sat down next to me on the couch.

"Okay, uh. So I was standing in the alley and Luke exits the club. I didn't even know he was there because I hadn't seen him go inside. I tried to keep quiet so he didn't see me and suddenly he began to walk towards me. Then I noticed that he wasn't drunk. He was completely sober. So I started to freak out. I mean I can overpower a drunk Luke but not a sober one."

"He is always drunk. Why wasn't he drunk tonight?" Calum asked confused.

"It's weird, I know."

"But what did you do?"

"I panicked and kissed him. Don't ask why because I don't know. After that happened I just ran away."

"Isn't that assault? Shit, he could call the police." Calum panicked.

"Calm down. I don't think he saw my face and he kinda kissed me back."

"Luke Hemmings is gay? I would never have guessed."

 "Just because he kissed back doesn't mean he's gay."

"Whatever. You're gay, Luke is gay. I ship it. You two even kissed already." Calum began running around the apartment singing that 'I will go down with this ship' song at the top of his lungs.

I laughed. "Are you gonna help me make dinner. I'm hungry."

Calum jumped of the chair he was standing on. "It's 1AM Michael." He said seriously.

"What exactly is your point?" I asked.

"Who the fuck cooks dinner at 1AM."

"We do." I said happily while dragging Calum to the kitchen.

"Just so you know, I'm not doing this for you. It's just because I'm hungry too."

"The love is so real." I mumbled.

Calum and I decided to make spaghetti. Calum spilled tomato sauce on my white shirt and just laughed it off saying it matched my hair. Except for that incident it went pretty well. 

"This food tastes so good. We should cook together more often." Calum said taking another bite.

"Hmm." I agreed with my mouth full. 

When we were done eating we put our plates in the sink that already was full of dirty plates. I told myself I had to clean it tomorrow but knew it wasn't going to happen. 

Calum must have noticed the mess too because he asked: "When is Ashton coming back?"

"Somewhere next week." I shared my apartment with Ashton. He was gone now. He was on some sort of business trip. 

"We still need to do the thing before he comes back. He'd freak out if he knew what we were planning."

"Yeah I know. Let's just try again tomorrow, maybe he'll be drunk again." I wasn't sure though. I had a feeling everything was going to be different from now on and Luke wouldn't go to the club anymore. It was worth a try.

"Are you staying over?" I asked Calum who had positioned himself on the couch infront of the tv.

"I thought I was already staying over." 

I sighed. "You can either sleep on the couch or in Ashton's bed. I'm going to bed. Good night." Calum didn't even react, he was too concentrated on the tv. 

A/N: it's a bit short and boring but anyway

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