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[jetblackclixxord]

My phone vibrates against my thigh. My eyes open immediately. It's probably just Rowan sharing an intrusive thought. The screen lights beside me, bright against the dim room. I blink to let my eyes focus on the notification.

Unknown Number.

A flicker of annoyance comes first. Spam. Wrong number. Something ordinary enough to ignore. I almost flip the phone over. Instead, I unlocked it. Maybe it's a promo code to Nino's, I order from them so much that they answer the phone knowing my name. Except, it's not a promo code or a telemarketer scam. It's a message I have a hard time believing I'm reading.

Unknown Number: Such a naive little girl. Do you know you reside with a murderer?

The words don't register at first. My brain reads them without understanding, like a sentence in a language I almost speak. My stomach drops so fast it feels physical. I sit up slowly, the room tilting just slightly as blood rushes in my ears. I can feel my heartbeat racing in my throat. A wave of nausea causes bile to rise to my throat. Before I can decide what to do, the phone vibrates again.

Unknown Number: Such a silly little girl. Such a shame you'll end up like the rest of them.

The air leaves my lungs. I feel like my body has turned into stone. The quiet I felt minutes ago collapses inward, turning heavy, watchful. Every sound sharpens — the faint buzz of electricity in the walls, the soft scrape of a chair leg in the kitchen, my own breathing suddenly too loud. I dig my nails into my hands, desperately trying to ground myself. I look over my shoulder and find Calum clueless to the shift of my energy. He stands with his back to me, rinsing something in the sink, shoulders relaxed, completely unaware that something has just stepped into the room between us. Words constrict in my throat as heat rises to my face. I'm suddenly forgetting how to breathe. My heart pounds harder. The messages glow in my hand. I read them again. And again. Trying to find exaggeration. A joke. A mistake.

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Kept C.H AU - chapter fourteen

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[whiskery-louis]

Priorities

a/n: Okay I’m really excited for this one. It will be a multi part story line! And I just kinda through this together tonight so please let me know what you think!

Luke Hemmings x Reader roughly 1.5k

Warnings: abandonment, angst

Synopsis: After abruptly leaving tour for personal reasons the boys show up looking for answers.

To say I miss touring was an understatement, I miss the adrenaline rush and the long nights staying up talking once a show had finished. I miss bonding with the crew over things no one else understood and I miss the boys more than anything. A year ago I never would have anticipated leaving the tour on such short notice but then life happened.

I was never good at goodbyes and I couldn’t bear to admit that I was really leaving. So I did the only logical thing to avoid it, I left in the middle of one of their shows. I texted the boys that I wasn’t feeling well and then I just left. I couldn’t face them, to this day I never really said goodbye. I gave them a vague answer telling them I couldn’t take being on the road anymore and needed some time to myself.

These have been the longest and most exhausting six months of my life, but I wouldn’t change it for anything. My sister gave birth roughly a year ago to my beautiful nephew and then six months ago she just left. She couldn’t raise him on her own and she chose to leave him with her roommate and a note to call me; I will never forget that phone call. My heart broke for my nephew, he was innocent in all the drama that surrounded his birth. He was just a baby and he needed me. I instantly knew I had to be the one to raise him, there was no one else since my mom died a few years back and my dad was never in the picture. It wasn’t fair to me or him but we all had to play with the cards we are dealt. 

I was so mad at my sister, I couldn’t understand how she could just leave her son. I knew she had been through a lot with the baby’s father but from our conversations she had been doing okay and there were no signs she would do something so extreme. I loved being an aunt more than anything in the world, but I never imagined having to step in and be a single mother at my age. If I’m being honest I was never sure I wanted to have kids at all but I always thought I would have time to make that choice.

I was broken from my thoughts by cries coming from the next room. I checked the monitor and saw he had pulled himself up and was standing in his crib yelling. I groaned pausing my show and rolling off the couch. 

“I’m coming buddy.” 

I looked at the clock and saw he had only gone down 45 minutes ago, meaning he was up over an hour earlier than he should be. I groaned thinking about how bad the rest of the day would be if he doesn’t get back to sleep soon. I decided to help my future self out and quickly warmed up a few ounces of milk in case I couldn’t soothe him back to sleep on my own.

Twenty minutes later and I was glad I made the bottle, he fell right back to sleep after drinking it. I sat back down on the couch with a sigh, debating if I wanted to finish my show or sleep for an hour. I settled on another episode of New Girl because I was too exhausted to even focus on anything new. I had barely hit play when someone started pounding on the door. 

“Shit,” I jumped up trying to get to the door before the pounding woke the baby. Whoever was at my door, I was going to kill whoever it was as I wasn’t expecting any packages today. “For the love of god, stop knocking you’re going to wake the baby!” I lightly yelled as I yanked the door open. 

I froze, my mouth still hanging open, staring at the four lanky boys on my doorstep.

“Y/N!” Michael shouted.

“We missed you,” Calum smiled at me.

“I missed you the most!” Ashton pouted.

“Baby?” Luke whispered, eyes open in shock. Heading swiveling from the other boys to me.

My brain could not register what was actually happening, that the boys were actually standing on my front porch. I stopped to take them in and see how much they changed over the past few months. Michaels hair was now platinum blonde, a color I think suited him best. He also just looked so much happier, something I knew to be credited to his relationship with Crystal. Calum looked pretty much the same, his hair was just a bit shaggier and he somehow looked tanner than before. Ashton had dyed his hair black and somehow seemed taller to me. Lastly my eyes trailed to Luke, he looked mostly the same but there was something wrong with his eyes; they weren’t filled with their usual mischief..

“Y/N did yo-did you have a baby?” Calum asked, eyes glancing behind me to the mess of baby toys strewn through the house.

“Is that why you left?” Ash looked at me with concern.

“What are you guys doing here? How did you even get my address?” I asked dodging their questions, but they all saw through me.

“Don’t ignore us Y/N, tell us what the hell happened back in New York? You were part of our family and then you were just gone?” Michael asked. 

I sighed and moved aside to let them in. “Come in, but please keep it down. I don’t want to wake up the baby.”

The four of them shuffled into the house all awkwardly standing in the entryway, staring at the disaster my house was.

“Sorry for the mess, I wasn’t expecting company.” I moved around them and quickly cleared the toys off the couch, tossing them into a nearby bin. “Please sit, do you guys want anything to drink? I have water and lemonade.”

They all nodded and mumbled ‘sure.’ I knew they were all a bit shell shocked at how they found me. Not one of them anticipated me to be settled down, they all knew how much I loved being on the road.

“I’ll help you,” Luke stood up and followed me into the kitchen. 

“The cups are over there,” I pointed to the cabinet next to the sink as I opened the fridge to pull out the drinks, I even had some soda I didn’t know about. I turned to find Luke staring out the window obviously deep in thought. I could tell that he had something he wanted to get off his chest.

“What is it Luke?”

He turned to me, “What do you mean?”

“I know you Luke, you clearly have something you want to say to me so…” I gestured for him to talk.

He sighed, running his hand through his hair, tugging slightly at the ends. I could tell he was having an inner conflict with himself about whether he should voice his thoughts or not. He took another deep breath before raising his eyes to meet mine.

“I just didn’t understand why you left. I was so mad at you Y/N, you left without a word, I didn’t even get a separate text. I was so prepared to come here and demand a response, but it’s pretty clear looking around why you left.” he pointed to the high chair and bibs next to the table. 

“Luke I wanted to tell you, so badly but I couldn’t.” 

I took a step towards him, reaching out my hand to touch his elbow but he pulled away moving to lean against the island. 

“Then why didn’t you? I would’ve helped Y/N if you just told me. You didn’t have to do this alone.”

“I didn’t have a choice Luke. There was no-”

The look on Luke’s face cut me off, he looked so heartbroken. I couldn’t imagine that he would be that upset over me leaving the tour. Sure we had a few drunken hookups here and there, and I thought there was a chance for us to be more but I had to leave and we never got the chance to find out. I never thought Luke would be this upset over me. I opened my mouth to try and explain to him, but his next words stopped me.

“We came backstage and you were just gone. One text saying you needed a break? That’s all we were worth to you? Is that all I was worth to you Y/N? I thought we could be something, but you never gave me a chance. You just bailed. And now we show up after all this time and you have a kid? I can’t believe it. I just-I just need to know. Am I the dad?”

[shittyfandomimagines]

Come Get Y’all Juice

I had to make it this title I’m so sorry 😂

Word count: 1,121

Fluff w/ an ounce of angst- mainly fluff.

(gif not mine, creds to owner)

The sun started to peak in at the little crack in the curtains. I heard Piggy running into the room and I giggle a little at her paws being so loud. I look over to see Luke still asleep, he was on his stomach and his head was turned toward me; his breathing was a little loud and the curls fell on his face.

I put on some jogging pants and one of Luke’s shirts. I brush my teeth quickly and throw my hair in a bun. “C’mon Piggy, let's go get some breakfast for daddy.” I say as we go down the stairs, I grab her leash and we head out of the door.

I was lucky to live in LA with Luke because there are juice stores that allow (friendly) dogs inside because they don’t cause disturbances when they come in. Plus, the store is so fast for getting everything made that there’s no time for the dogs to act out.

“Piggy, you look so happy.” I say as I aide her in getting in the car. She was panting and her tongue was stuck out sideways. She licks my hands quickly and then I close the door. I run around and get in the driver seat, I back out and drive into town.

“Piggy, here’s your daddy and uncles on the radio.” I turn the radio up a little as Youngblood played. She wasn’t even phased because she was staring out the window intensely.

When I put the car in park she finally looked over to me, I walk around and help her out. She continued to trot inside like the little princess she is. I grabbed Luke’s favorite morning bowl that had all the fruits he loved. I grabbed the stress reliever and energy boosting juices for the both of us.

The girl on the register recognized me and asked for a picture of the three of us (that meant petunia ofc) and I happily obliged but also apologized for looking like trash.

She hands me the sack of our items and I let Petunia lead the way back to the car. She looked so happy to be out so I take her to the park that’s a mile from our house.

She rolled in the grass for a while and expected tummy rubs, but once more dogs showed up she was ready to go.

I help her in the car and finish the drive to our house. I grab the bag and get a hold on her leash, we both were glad to be back home at this point. When I walked in I could see Luke pacing the living room, Petunia automatically bounces her way over to him. I saw him pulling at his curls so it must’ve been important.

I quickly put everything on the coffee table, I grab his arm softly. “Luke babe, what’s wrong?” I ask and he sniffles. Fuck, I hated to see him cry, it always ended up making me cry. He doesn’t say anything and turns his back on me.

“Lu, I can’t help you if you don’t tell me what has gotten into you.” I sooth and he just shudders a little. Petunia licks at his exposed legs and she seems to know that something is up too.

He continued to stay quiet so I did the only thing I knew he likes when he is like this: I wrap my arms around him tightly, resting my head against the space in between his shoulder blades. I slowly start to feel the shuddering come to a halt and he slowly turns around.

His eyes were brimmed with tears and looked drastically red, it hurt my heart to seem him so shook up. “Baby, please just talk to me.” I plead and guide him to sit on the couch with me.

“I had a nightmare that you left me and ended up taking Piggy with you, so when I woke up to an empty bed with no Piggy padding around, I felt so lost. Like my nightmare was coming true because I knew that you weren’t coming back.” He spoke with such a low voice that I hardly caught all that he said.

“Luke I would never leave you like that nor would I take your dog. I am sorry that I didn’t at least leave a note but you were sleeping so soundly, I didn’t even want to wake you up at all. You looked so cute and sound asleep. So, I went into town to get us some breakfast and took Piggy to the park for about 10 minutes.” I explain where I was at and he rubbed his tears away on his long-sleeved shirt.

He seemed to understand and process what I was saying, I caught him looking at the bag that clearly states what store I went to.

I grab his face and push a few stay curls out of his eyes, then wiped the rest of the tears off. “Lu, you know I love you more than anything and I never meant to make you scared. I am so sorry that you had a nightmare and I wasn’t here to help. I love you, babe.” I rubbed his cheeks softly and he engulfed me in a big hug.

“You said I look cute when I sleep.” He mumbles into my neck and I roll my eyes. “After all that I have said, that is what you picked up on?” I question and he chuckles into my neck; his stubble causing me to laugh because it was ticklish. “I heard everything you said and I appreciate you so dearly. I’m sorry to make you worry and to be stressed out over me.” He mutters back.

“Welllll,” I exaggerate as I lean forward to get the bag, “I brought drinks just for that.” I finish and hand him the stress reliever juice.

“Hm, you know me so well.” He hums out and put the drink in the bag again. I start to scrunch up my nose in confusion but then soon let out a squeal when he threw me over his shoulder. “Let me down this instant.” I proclaim while giggling. “Nope, I didn’t get a proper morning cuddle when I awoke, so we will drink juice and cuddle all fucking morning.” He started up the stairs and I can feel my heart rate pick up in fear as he effortlessly carried me.

He throws me on the bed and quickly runs to his side. “Ah, so much better.” He sipped his juice and pressed me against him. I looked up to see him satisfied and it made everything so much better.

[cuddlemikey]

Not Interested.

5SOS Imagine ________________________________________

C A L U M 

“Guys, has Gwen been blowing up your phone with messages?” I asked wanting to make sure that I wasn’t the only one. 

Everyone nodded, I could see the annoyance on their faces.  I have tried everything to nicely tell her no.  Why she would ask why I would avoid the question and just tell her it wasn’t a good time.  How am I meant to just tell her the true reason, I didn’t want to hurt her feelings but it was getting to the line where I couldn’t take much more. I don’t know the tactics the other guys have taken but being nice and rejecting her politely wasn’t the best option. I took a deep breath and gestured Luke to come over to where I was.  He looked a little confused, I knew out of all of us he wanted to be the one that spared her feelings.  Luke wanted to make sure that she knew in the nicest way possible.  He never wanted anyone’s feelings to get hurt.  He was too sweet and that is honestly why I love him.  As he places himself beside me on the couch I make him sit closer to me as he looks to my face time ringing phone questionably. As soon as her face popped up I pressed my lips to Luke’s he kissed me back but soon realized what I was doing.  As he pulled away redness covered his cheeks.  I looked at Gwen as she looked shocked and surprised. 

“You’re gay?” She questioned

I nodded. “We’ve been together two years now.“ 

She soon went onto an apology rant as Luke took my phone telling her it was okay and there was no way she would have known.  He began to apologize for my actions but I sure as hell wasn’t going to. I looked over to Luke as he looked extremely angry at me as he continued to face time Gwen.  I winked at him causing his cheeks to redden once more.  

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A S H T O N 

Gwen had been trying to get ahold of me more often than usual.  I never wanted to be the person like Calum was but it was getting to that point. I wanted to spare her feelings I wanted to never message her back in hopes she would get the message.  So that is what I decided to do.  If I ignored her then she will see that I am not interested. If Calum would have taken another way to telling her about him and Luke, I would have been able to tell her in a similar way. But no, being Calum he did it in the most insensitive way, and now she is coming to me.  Hoping that I am the straight one in the group. 

"Mikey, has she been texting you nonstop too?” I asked as I moved my head from his shoulder.  

His arm stayed around me as he just smirked. “Nope, I blocked her." 

I slapped my hand across his chest in a playful manner as I called him mean, he instructed me that it was what I loved about him. There were so many things that I loved about him.  I moved back closer to him as my lips lightly kissed his neck.  A sigh left his lips.  My lips traveled up his neck before our lips were able to connect in a heated kiss there was an eager knock on the door. 

"For fuck sakes, if that is Luke or Calum I’m going to kill them,” Michael stated as he got up from the couch and headed towards the door.  

I followed behind him wanting to make sure that if it was a complete stranger that he wouldn’t be overly angry at them. As Micheal swung the door open we were face to face with Gwen. Her eyes looked between us as she looked confused.  Her hands held a good amount of movies. 

Before she could utter a world Michael decided to speak up, “WE ARE NOT INTERESTED, WE BOTH LIKE DICK!” He shouted before slamming the door in her face. 

Before I had the chance to open the door and aplogize he had me pinned against it. “Now where were we?”

[michaelistheanswer-blog]

5sos imagine

But imagine coming home on a friday night after an exhausting day. Like, college is stressing the life out of you, your professors are too fucking demanding and you have a million papers to do for next week and your exams are getting closer and everyone seems to have everything under control except you. And then there’s your work, the one you got so you can afford a tiny apartment outside campus. The restaurant you work is always busy as fuck and the customers are snobby rich people you hate and you have to stay late most of the days but you don’t quit because the tips are very good and you need all the money you can get. 

So yeah, you’ve just ended your shift and after doing a trip to the grocery store you’re finally going home. And when you open the door, struggling not to drop the bags you’re holding, you see Luke. He’s in his sweats on your couch, his hair in a ridiculous bun -you always tease him for his man bun-, blasting Green Day from his laptop and signing to it while he’s trying to beat your high score in Super Mario. His tongue is slightly sticking out and he’s frowning in concentration. Your hears starts accelerating because yeah, it’s friday night and you’d forgotten that your boyfriend always comes over to spend the weekend with you.

“Hey baby, I brought pizza.” he says without pausing his game and motions towards the table. Two pizza boxes and two beer bottles are waiting for you.

And just like that you’re feeling fine. Your stress is forgotten, you’re no longer tired. Because Luke is here with you.

[cuddlemikey]

Close as Strangers

Luke Hemmings Imagine

Six weeks.

You’re wasting your time Katie, he will move on and leave you in the dust. Just stop texting him.

Everyone has furthered their opinion in your relationship. But you have faith in it, you have faith in Luke. You both made a promise to not give up to try so hard to keep the relationship going no matter where he is. You kept typing on your phone as you and Luke kept up the normal conversation.

I love you Katie.

The words you loved to here and see being sent to you not matter how far away he was. You could help but smile as you typed your response.

I love you too Luke.

You laid back on your bed as you thought of seeing him again. Just the idea made your smile grow so much more. You wanted to feel his arms around you as he would tell you how much he missed you. You were looking forward to such a day.

Six months.

Barely anything was said. Small text conversations and minute long talks on the phone. You had a strong feeling that it was all fading. He was fading from you. The short messages and the missed calls were all you needed to know.

You texted asking if you could call him. He didn’t deny the offer. You soon called wanting to here his voice one last time before you knew what was coming. He quickly answered. He sounded so drained, so tired.

“Hey”

“Hey Katie.”

“Two more weeks right?”

“Yep two more weeks and I’m home.”

“I should let you get some rest you sound so tired.”

“Okay, Night Katie.”

“Night Lu-”

The line went dead. He hung up, you pushed it aside knowing how he is when he is on the break of passing out. You just wanted the time back. To where it wasn’t the tour nor the dating but the question. The simple question he asked you and the simple answer you gave. You wanted to go back.

But to couldn’t and this all was slipping from your fingers. You knew that this was the end. Before the two weeks are up one of you would end it. You knew it would be you.

Everyone was right. He would leave you behind and move on. And here you are feeling lost. Was this a relationship between two people that love each other or just two strangers.?

[rosieposiegirlie-blog]

Tell Me Anything - Luke

A/N - Hi all! This is the first writing I’m putting up, I feel like it sucks but I hope it isn't too bad, thanks for reading and enjoy! Feel free to request something!

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“What’s wrong?” You tear your eyes away from the floor, bringing your eyes to meet Luke’s blue ones. You hum in response, tilting your head to the side questioningly. “You’ve been staring at the ground instead of our movie for most of it, whats wrong?” Luke is your best friend of four years and nobody knew you better than him. He grabbed the remote off of the couch and paused the movie, turning his body to face toward you. 

“I um, I’m fine.” You lie, trying your best to put on a smile. 

“C’mon, Y/N, don't lie to me.” He frowns and you take a deep breath. This past week something had changed. Luke had become to feel like more than a friend to you and you were petrified. He was the best thing that had ever happened to you, when you met your life wasn't at it’s best and Luke was there for you. You couldn’t lose that. 

“Luke I...I’m okay, I promise.” You plead to him with your eyes, begging him that he'd drop it, but Luke cares about you and you know he won't. He scoots closer to you and takes your hand in his, a friendly gesture that he isn't aware is only making this harder for you. You glance to your hands and back to his face. 

“I’m here for you, you know that. There’s nothing you can’t trust me with. We can tell each other every-”

“No.” you blurt, instantly regretting your decision. Luke’s face twists in confusion. He looks hurt. 

“What do you mean?” 

“I didn’t mean anything,” you sigh. “I just, I’m scared Luke. You mean so much to me and....” the rip in your jeans suddenly becomes very interesting as your free hand fiddles with the strings of the rip. You can’t think of a way to finish your sentence without telling him how you feel. 

“And? You mean a lot to me too.” He smiles. You nod. 

“I know, I’m so grateful for you Luke, but somethings...ha-happened.” You stutter across your words, there was no going back now. Worry fills his entire face. 

“What happened? Did someone hurt you? Is it a guy?” His eyes scan your body, looking for any sign of something being wrong with you. You can't help but giggle at his wandering eyes. You bring your hand up to his face, making him look at your face again. 

“No Luke, I’m fine. But...yes it’s a guy.” His face hardens at your words.

“I need to meet him, if he hurts-” 

“You know him, your a lot closer than you think.” You smirk, despite your heart trying to escape your body. His face drops completely. Your worried he’s figured it out and is disgusted with you and your smirk quickly leaves your lips. 

“It’s not...one of the guys is it?” His face turns into disgust, “Because you’re too good for them, Not Cal, Mi-” You cut him off by placing your lips against his. You can’t take the anticipation anymore, you would have to tell him and you’re vocabulary didn't seem capable of explaining. It was a quick kiss and when you pulled back you expected him to freak out or leave, but he just stared at you. His mouth fell open and his eyes grew wide, realization hitting him. He pointed to himself slowly. “M-me? You like...” He began to smile which put your tortured heart at ease. You nodded slowly, messing with the hem of your shirt. 

“I’m sorry if I shouldn't have kissed you I just did-” This time it’s him who cuts you off. His mouth against yours was more perfect than you could have imagined, his hands pulling you closer as he deepens the kiss. Your hands find their way up to his hair, tugging at the ends a bit, earning a moan from him. You smile at that which makes him pull away. 

“Yeah, I've liked you too.” He says breathlessly, smiling from ear to ear. Your smile is just as big as you bring his lips back to yours for a brief kiss. 

“Good, cause this could have been awkward..” You giggle. He laughs, biting his lip ring, intensifying the tingling between your legs. 

“Told you you could tell me anything.” 

[cuddlemikey]

Luke Imagine

You sit nervous in your bedroom. You knew he would be home any minute now. The thought of telling him made your stomach churn, it was something that you both have talked about once before but he always was soon to change the topic. The sound of the front door opening made your nerves rise, his voice ringed throughout the house as he called your name. You placed your hands in your lap, the idea just stayed in your mind, you thought of many things that he would say or even worse do with the new information that would be coming his way in the matter of seconds. As you were about to answer the bedroom door opened. Revealing a worried eyed Luke, his hard expression soon softened as his eyes landed on you. You looked away, his intense gaze to much for you. You could feel his eyes stayed focused on you. You soon looked up at him, they kept their focus, you couldn’t look away not this time. A smile soon grew on his face as he started heading towards you. You stayed seated on the bed, not really wanting to move. You were afraid that any sudden movement would cause you another trip to the bathroom to depose of yet any source left in your stomach. You felt a sudden dip in the bed, indicating he has placed himself near you.

“You okay?” His soft voice whispered.

You sit in silence not wanting to explain anything, well not yet anyways, you try to convince as well as him that you are perfectly fine. You sighed knowing that the truth would have to come out sooner or later.

“You are never quiet. Something must be up.”

“Luke I’m fine” you say trying to reassure him.

“I don’t believe you.” He grabbed your hand in his. “Did i do something?”

You don’t answer as you knew that you both did something. The pain that was laced in his voice makes you heart sink as many options of his expression towards the information that keeps swimming around in your head. This situation as you think is the best way to refer to it. You look away from him as you weren’t able to look at him much longer. His expression soon fell with each passing silence. “Amber, what did i do?”

“Its not what you did, its….um….what we did.”

“We?” His hand soon releases yours as his presence soon leaves from beside you. “You’re kidding right?”

“Luke I-I” You began to stutter as your nerves started to get the best of you. “Did you call Michael?”

Michael? Why does he want me to call Michael?

“Does he know?” He questions.

“Why doe he need to know?”

“Because its his child your pregnant with.”

What?! You look at look wide eyed as his facial expression stays stern. You were shocked by his outburst and comment, you never had sex with Michael that you can remember. You only been with Luke on that intimate level and he knows that. “You think i don’t know?” His voice gets louder with each spoken word. He soon starts to laugh, you look on shocked, where has this humor come from and why is he showing his funny side now? His laughter soon dials down. He looks at you with the look of disgust, that look was something you would never thought would be staring at you. Your face pales, your mouth goes dry as he steps closer to you.

“What are you talking about?” You ask, not really understanding what he is talking about.

The distance between you guys get smaller as he leans towards you. Your heart beat quickens, you watch from the corner of your eye as he leans to whisper in your ear. “Oh, baby I know more then you think i do.” Before you can say anything or even turn to touch him he moves away. Staring at him you soon watch his every move carefully. He knows more then i think he does……the statement worries you, as to what does he know? He reaches into the pocket of his jeans and pulls out his phone, you watch as he types away at something before holding it up to his ear. Your heart sinks at the mention of his name, you soon move off the bed as you rush to where Luke is standing, swiftly grabbing the phone from his hand you end the call before tossing it on the bed.

“Going to explain or should i?”

“Luke, i really don’t know what you are talking about and this kid isn’t Michael’s…its your.”

His humor soon returns with his dry laughter. The sound of the laugh makes your stomach churn, it is a sickening sound. “You need to stop making me laugh.” He states in between laughs. He soon stops as he looks at you, you crossed your arms across your chest as you have gotten tired of his lack of respect. “Oh your serious.”

“I know you are smarter then this Amber but seems I’ll have to be the one to refresh that memory of yours. You might want to sit down for this one.” You follow his command and take a seat on the edge of the bed.

You watch as he starts to pace back and forth, this was something he never did even if he was extremely mad. With each pace his frustration seems to grow more and more. “I was leaving to go visit a friend. You were home alone with clearly nothing to do so i talked to Ashton, Michael and Calum to see if they would invite you to do something.”

Your mind slips into the cold memory of that night:

“Amber come on!” Calum started to whine as you rejected the urge to go to a party without Luke.

“I can’t go, not without Luke being here.”

You hated how he left, you knew this day was coming when he wanted to head somewhere. The fear of being alone slips in, it was something that you weren’t comfortable with, something that stuck in the back of your mind. You were brought out of your thoughts as you where soon carried to the car waiting outside by Ashton. You cursed under breath at how they would get you somehow going where they wanted you too. They kept promising you that it was Luke’s ide for you to go to the party but he was the one that told you never to go without him. But since he isn’t here and he insisted why not have a little fun. As you approached the house the nerves sunk in, it was a party and it was a chance to loosen up just a little bit. Entering the house you were handed a red cup. Smirking to yourself you brought it to your lips downing the liquid. You heard Michael cheering and stating “She’s ready to party!” as you were pushed through the crowd of drunken people. You were soon left alone as everyone found someone to dance with or just scurry off to a room with. You remember your first party with Luke, it was the most fun you ever had and that was the night that-

“Hey Amber dance with me?” You look up to see Michael looking down at you.

You gave in as you took his out stretched hand, getting handed another red cup you decided to tip it back like you did the last one. Your head started to get a little dizzy but it wasn’t so bad that you couldn’t concentrate on something. You started to dance anyway your body wanted to move, you felt free and just that everything was going great. Your hips started to move, you felt someone place their hands on your hips pulling you close. You felt them behind you, you didn’t care as you just danced not caring about anything. The person behind you started to kiss your neck as you continued to move against their front, you moaned as he found your sweet spot. You wanted to kiss the lips that made your skin tingle, your turned around in there hold. Looking up you notice Michael who had a smirk on his face. You kissed him, taking demand of everything, he slipped his tongue into your mouth as you moaned in satisfaction and pleasure. He pulled away from you, his breath ragged just as yours from the heated kiss.

“Wanna take this upstairs?” He whispered in your ear causing a shiver to go down your spine. You nod, he grabbed your hand and led you upstairs.

….

You stayed in shock. It all came back to you, the party, the most pleasurable sex with Michael. but one question goes through your mind. “How did you find out?”

“How did i find out my girlfriend was cheating on me with one of my best friends……hmmm……well my flight was cancelled so i texted Calum who told me he took you to a party with the rest of the guys. But first he cussed me out because he was trying to enjoy himself with some chick he met. But i got the address, finding the party i walked in looking for you. I swore that you were having an awful time without me but as Ashton said you headed up stairs. I walked up the steps to be soon flooded with sounds of you moaning. The phrases Don’t stop, Oh god, Michael….faster please, were heard quite frankly, i was pissed Amber. But seeing as you are now pregnant with his child proves that this wasn’t going to work.”

You tired to reach for his hand but he pulled away, he looked devastated. That night was a mistake, it was fuzzy for so long nothing made since as Michael flirted with you. You never add the to topics together until now. He reached past you and grabbed his phone off the bed and typed away once more before placing it up to his ear. “She’s all yours.” With those words he hung up, he looked back at you once before walking out the bedroom. You wished and hoped he would come back but with the sound of the front door opening and slamming shut proved he would never be back.