(A/N) uGH wow this took forever im sorry
Summary: Calum and Luke just really want to prove how good they can make (Y/N) feel.
his head, confusion bright in his brown eyes, “You,” he paused, sticking his
pointer finger in your face, “are lying.”
your eyes, pushing his hand away from your face, “No I’m not, me and Michael
had sex. It was a while ago, though, and we were drunk.”
his head disbelievingly. He was sat next to you on the couch, an arm tossed
lazily across the back cushion. You had never planned to tell them about you
and Michael, but the topic of whether or not you would fuck someone in the band
arose, and so did the details about that night.
why Michael?” Luke sputtered, scrunching his eyes at you from across the room.
He was hunched over, elbows resting on his knees as a dramatic shiver ran down
shrugged, picking at your nails shyly, “Why not? He’s cute.”
scoffed, looking at you with wide eyes, gesturing wildly to his face, “Why not?
Because you could have asked me!”
Luke piped up, “I’m better in bed, I bet.”
remained on your hands as you sighed loudly, “I don’t know, he was pretty good,
best I ever had.”
because you haven’t had me,” Calum stated, as if it were the most obvious thing
in the world. He stood up quickly, beginning to undo his belt, “Okay, take your
shorts off, we’re settling this.”
forward, wrapping his fingers in your grip in an attempt to stop his efforts.
“I am not
having sex with you.” You scoffed, leaning back against the couch, “Why do you
care so much anyway?”
Luke started, voice deep and gravely as he stood and made his way to the couch.
He sat on the cushion next to you, placing a hand on your thigh, “Do you know
how long we’ve wanted to make you feel good, (Y/N)?”
thickly, shaking your head slowly as Luke’s fingers rubbed your thigh, reaching
higher with each stroke. His eyes were a dark blue, gaze unwavering as he
stared into yours.
kneeled in front of you, gripping your chin and forcing you to look at him, “Do
you know how long we’ve wanted to make you feel good?”
your head again, closing your eyes as Calum’s fingers left your chin and
brushed against your cheekbone. He leaned forward, placing a chaste kiss
against your jaw, “So fucking long.”