A hurt tattoo artist, a crazed painter, a confused druggie, and a controlling gangster...It sounds like a chaotic mix of colors that shouldn't be able to mix, but instead they take that expectation and they make themselves blend together instead.
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27 - Self Love Baby
"Well he's been gone for a while..." Luke nonchalantly started a conversation with Calum once he fell into a zone of boredom.
Calum looked up at the all black clothed blonde who was leaning against the wall next to the large window in Ashton's office, peering out into the dark night.
Calum instead sat on the couch with his quiet attention placed on some stupid game on his phone.
"It's only been a couple of hours." Calum answered more rationally, knowing how impatient and bored Luke could get very quickly.
"I wonder what they're doing." Luke pouted out of the curiosity that he was feeling. But then he suddenly gasped loudly and turned around to send Calum a small grin, "What if they're...you know."
"What?" Calum asked confused as he somehow missed the suggestiveness on Luke's face.
"Michael and Ashton are very attractive. I couldn't blame either of them if they did." Luke shrugged casually, not thinking that any of this was a big deal.
"Literally what are you talking about?"
"Oh my gosh, Calum!" Luke groaned out before he became more blunt, "What if they're fucking?"
"What?" Calum asked loudly with widened eyes.
"Yup." Luke nodded and smirked from the reaction, "You heard me."
"They're not." Calum scoffed, "They wouldn't."
"Why not?"
"I don't know."
"Do you not want them to? Are you jealous?" Luke cooed playfully.
"Yeah right." Calum scoffed once again and sent Luke a look of disbelief, "I just know that Michael is too shy to give in to Ashton. They don't even know each other that well."
"It's always the quiet ones who are the freakiest, my pure innocent sweetheart." Luke laughed out when he saw Calum only roll his eyes from what he said.
"I'm not pure or innocent. I just don't think of sex all the time like you and Ashton do."
"Why not? When's the last time you fucked?" Luke asked too nonchalantly like he always seemed to do once he strolled from the window to instead sit against the side of Ashton's desk.
Calum looked at Luke ridiculously.
"What? It's a simple question."
"How are you always so...open about these things?" Calum asked completely interested as he slightly admired how confident Luke always was in himself and in his thoughts.
"It's self love, baby." Luke winked, "Once you realize how hot you are and once you realize that you can have anyone on their knees for you in an instant is the second that you don't care about what others have to think about you. Because deep down all that the haters want is to fuck you to oblivion."
