"Mikey" I turned and fell into his arms, "He hates me, Michael" Once my tears started flowing, I couldn't stop them. I had never gotten into a serious fight like this before with Luke. Michael held onto me tight as my tears stained his shirt as I cried harder and harder.
I felt another couple of pairs of arms wrap around me too, "He doesn't hate you, baby" Michael kissed the tip of my nose before wiping my tears gently with his thumb, "If he hates anyone, it would be me" He sighed. Instead of sadness, I got this feeling of anger and hatred towards Luke.
"He doesn't hate any of you, okay?" Ashton re-assured us, "He just over reacted. A lot." He giggled. Damn, he has such deep dimples though, like, I can't even see where they end.
"No, Luke hates me" I insisted, "He does. It's all my fault" I crashed down on my bed and slipped under the covers as I cried into my pillow.
"Baby, listen to me" Michael said as he rubbed my back as he tried to calm me down, "He doesn't hate you. He'll get over it, he's just mad at the moment"
"Ugh. I just.. I just hate him so much" I instantly wished I had never said those words. I don't hate Luke, not one bit, "Why does he have to be so protective of me?"
"It's brother thing" Calum replied as he sat at the end of my bed, "You just feel this.. I don't even know the word, but you just get this feeling that you need to protect them and love them. And since Luke never had any sibling younger than him to protect until you came along, he feels like he needs to protect you. He just hasn't figured out how much of your life you protect, ya know?"
I giggled at Calum's explanation. I never knew he could be so serious like that, "Thanks Cal" I giggled.
"Are you laughing at me?" He placed his hand over his heart like he was offended, "Are you laughing at the Calum Thomas Hood, hm?"
"No, no," I giggled putting on a playful serious face, "Never. Why on earth would I do that to the Calum Thomas Hood?" I mocked as we both threw our heads back in laughter.
Michael climbed into bed next to me as well and pulled me close to him. Awww, kitten.
The door creaked open and everyone turned silent. I swear you could hear a pin drop as Luke walked into the room with tears dripping down his face, "I think it's best if we leave" Ashton suggested as Calum agreed and followed after. Michael was hopping out of bed to go after them too but I grabbed onto him and pulled him back.
My eyes filled up with tears just looking at him, "I'm sorry" He whispered as another tear dropped from his cheek. Luuuuke.
"Come here, Lucas" I slipped out of bed and ran past Michael towards Luke into his buff arms. I can't stay mad at Luke. Never, "I'm so sorry." I mumbled into his shirt as his arms tightened around me.
"It's all my fault, Ellyse. I'm the one who should be sorry, not you," He replied as he bent down a little so he was at my high and kissed me on the forehead, "I love you, Ellyse. I'm sorry," He pulled me in for another hug. I love Luke hugs, they're one of the best hugs.
"I love you too" I said as I tilted my head back so I could see hi. His face was tear-stained and his eyes were red and glossy. Not the Luke I ever wanted to see. I took his snapback off of him and placed it on my head, "I could never stay mad at you. Now wipe away those tears and go apologise to Mikey" I whispered in his ear as I placed a light kiss on his cheek.
"Okay, thanks Ellyse" He whispered back as he stood up straight so he was now towering over me, "You look good in that snapback, by the way" He pointed out as he walked over to Mikey.
I leaned back on the dresser as I watched their convosation, "I'm sorry, mate. I overreacted a little," Luke aplologised, "Well, a lot actually" He smiled as they bro hugged.
"I'm sorry too, man for ya know, kissing your sister" He apologised too. Wow. I just realised how well guys get over shit. Like, if this were girls (Bitchy girls to be precise) they would probably, start world war III and not talk to each other for a week before they even came close to thinking of hugging them. Guys are so damn simple. Why wasn't I born a guy?
"Wanna watch a movie with us?" Michael invited, "We're gonna watch Mean Girls" Michael pursuaded him. Omfg, no. Not Mean Girls.. Again.
"Of course, bro" Luke agreed and they were back to normal again like nonenof this ever happened. Why can't girls be like that? I mean we can, but then there are bitches who just want to create drama anddd I'm just not even gonna go there.
By the end of the movie my eyes were seriously too heavy to stay open but my brain was wide awake. I think Mikey and Luke think I'm asleep too.
Michael's fingered ran through my hair as he placed a gentle kiss on my lips as he thought he would wake me, "Do you love her?" I heard Luke ask and Michael stopped his fingers from flowing through my hair as he thought about his answer.
"I don't know" He replied and my heart sank, "I'm not too sure. I mean, I've only known her for almost four days, I don't think I've fallen completely in love with her but I think.. I don't know... That's a tough question, dude" I felt like crying but I couldn't they would know I was awake. My heart felt so heavy in my chest and I had a big, fat lump in my throat.