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Calum: hey guys

Michael: HOW ARE YOU BEING SO CALM ASAIN BOY?!

Calum: FOR FUCKS SAKE IM NOT FUCKING ASAIN! I EVEN HAVE A SHIRT TO PROVE IT!

Luke: guys... It's 4am. What is going on? 

Ashton: DON'T FUCKING SWEAR!

Michael: YOU JUST DID

Calum: sorry, ashy...

Ashton: Michael Gordon Clifford. SHUT THE FUCK UP BEFORE I COME TO YOUR ROOM!

Michael: and what are you going to do when you get to my room?

Ashton: don't make this sexual young man.

Luke: okay, I'm confused. What is going on?!

Michael: THERES NO MORE FOOD LEFT!

Luke: Mikey, we're in a hotel. Just call room service or something. Plus, why are you texting us, we're right across the hall from you and Calum.

Calum: my point exactly.

Michael: well I'm lazy AF, so can't you do it, Luke?

Ashton: you said it, not me.

Calum: HOW ABOUT WE ALL GO AND GET PIZZA!

Michael: HOW ABOUT WE JUST GET IT DELIVERED?!

Ashton: HOW ABOUT WE ALL GO TO SLEEP?!

Luke: welp, someone's grumpy.

Ashton: and I've got to play drums tomorrow.

Calum: it's alright, ash, I'll play them for you.

Ashton: IF I SEE YOU BEEN TOUCHING MY DRUMS MUTHAFUCKA IMMA BRING THE FIRE AND BEAT YO ASS

Calum: ... Okay...

Luke: well, is that it?

Michael: NO IM DYING OF STARVATION!

Ashton: Michael... GO TO SLEEP!

Ashton has left the conversation.

Calum: night guys. Do you want to cuddle, Mikey?

Michael: yes... Bc I'm upset.

Calum: it's okay, I'll get you food tomorrow, k?

Michael: fine...

Luke: okay, bye you two.

Luke has left the conversation.

Calum: wanna order that pizza?

Michael: FUCK YES!

Calum has left the conversation.
Michael has left the conversation.



So. This is different. I haven't done stuff like this before, but it's a try. Vote, comment, ily xx PS I ship Malum, it's my OTP belledametto

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