Luke's POV
As I watched Ashton leave, I felt like a jerk. Truth was, I still had feelings for Ashton. It's just I couldn't tell him, nor Michael, that. So I had lied to him and said that he meant nothing to me anymore. Seeing Ashton cry was possibly the worst thing ever, and I wished I could have solved the situation better. I love two different people.
I sat there on my floor for a long while after I heard the door slam.
But I got up when I heard a knock at the door. But it wasn't Ashton this time. It was Michael.
"Hey, Lukey," he smiled. "You look sad."
I shrugged and took his hand in mine. I pulled him inside and hugged him as tight as I could.
"Michael, I love you."
"I love you, too. What's going on?" he asked.
"Nothing. Don't worry. Just tired," I lied. All I seem to do is lie.
"No, you're lying, babe. Tell Mikey what's wrong."
"D-Do I still have feelings for Ashton?" I asked under my breath.
Michael pulled away.
"Do you?" he asked, surprisingly calm.
"I don't know," I whispered, and I knew I was on the verge of tears. "I don't think so. No," I lied.
Stop lying, Luke. You'll only hurt Michael in the end.
"Why'd you bring that up?" Michael asked.
I shrugged.
"Well... I love you, Luke."
"I love you, too," I lied again.
I was digging a deep hole for myself, and I knew it'd all come crashing down to bury me when this was over.
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Chasing Ashton
Fanfictionbut baby running after you is like chasing the clouds... Ashton likes Calum, but Luke likes Ashton. What will happen among the four boys when the love triangle causes tension between them?
