Guess who's back, back again. hahalarry's back, hump a friend. I want to let you know, it gets a little gay and if you're against that please do not continue reading my story. No judgement is my philosophy so if you're going to judge a character on their sexuality, I don't want you reading my story. Also there is rape in this chapter. I will not go into detail but rape is not okay and I'm in no way trying to romanticize it. Okay, enjoy this chapter.
Lia's POV
Stevie goes upstairs after a little to talk to Calum. Luke comes back down and stares at the boy on the ground. He smiles slightly only to receive a glare back from Luke. Great. Ashton just sits quietly, not saying anything.

"Luke, he has something to say." I whisper quietly. He looks at me and cocks an eyebrow.

I user to the boy and he starts talking. He goes on a speech about how he's sorry and how he regrets what he did. Luke looks to me and I shrug.

"Try getting Calum to accept your apology." Luke says laughing a little. The boy rolls his eyes and nods.

"I know." He says sighing.

"But you did kinda do this to yourself." I say and he nods agreeing. "What's your name?" I ask.

"Michael." He says quickly. I nod and then Stevie walks back down. She sits at the table and lets out a big sigh.

"Untie him." She says. Luke nods quickly, not wanting to argue with her. He slowly gets up, rubbing at his wrists. He stretches his legs, also cracking his back. "Do you need anything?" She asks the boy, her face showing stress.

"The bathroom." He says, chuckling a little. I nod, having him follow behind me. He thanks me, going in the bathroom and closing the door. I walk back downstairs and sit at the table.

"Is Calum alright?" Ashton asks, looking to Stevie. She rolls her eyes but nods.

"He just needs to cool down." She says. We nod and just sit in silence. "Do you think I'm wrong for giving him a chance?"

"No, but I also understand where he is coming from. Trust me, I would've killed him the second I laid eyes on him if he hurt Lia like he hurt you, no offense." Luke says, placing a protective hand on my shoulder.

"How about we go out tonight? To a club, yeah?" Stevie asks. "Calum would enjoy it." She says. I look at Luke and he smiles and nods. Michael walks back down the stairs, wiping his hands on his pants.

"That soap doesn't taste as good as it smells." He says, a look of disgust clear on his face. Ashton and I just burst out laughing and he glares at me. "What?!" He asks defensively. "It smelled good so it must taste good right?!" He asks.

"No, it's not going to taste the same." I say, laughing. We hear a door open upstairs and Michael freezes.

"Beg and grovel." Stevie whispers to him. He nods, quickly getting down on his knees and waiting for Calum to come downstairs. Calum enters the kitchen, cold stare making the room drop in temperature.

"P-please, please forgive me." Michael says quietly looking up at Calum. "I did it because Zayn- he was going to kill my dog." Michael says and we all go silent.

"You're what?" Calum asks, a little taken back.

"My dog. I don't have much of a family, hell, I wouldn't care if they died but he was going to hurt my dog." Michael says.

"I-is someone taking care of it now?!" Calum asks in a panicked tone. So maybe when Luke first called Calum a puppy he wasn't lying. "Is it okay?!" Calum asks, staring to freak out.

"I gave it to a pound before I came here. He's safe." Michael says. Calum lets out a sigh of relief and helps Michael up.

"I forgive you." Calum says rolling his eyes. Michael instantly hugs Calum tightly, thanking him over and over (comment if you get the joke).

"Hey Cal, we wanna go to a club tonight. Are you coming?" Stevie asks, standing up and walking over to Calum. He puts one arm around her waist and nods, kissing her cheek. He whispers something in her ear and she blushes.

"I need me a man!" Ashton says, clapping his hands together. We all go dead silent and slowly look at Ashton. He blushes a deep red color and looks down. I burst out laughing and so does Stevie.

"Hell, me too!" Stevie says, making Ashton relax. Calum glares and slaps Stevie's butt.

"Watch it." Calum says in a warning tone. Stevie only laughs some more and so do I, tears brimming at my eyes.

"So, when are we going?" Luke asks.

"Soon, girls in my room, boys in Luke's room. Ash, your coming with us." Stevie says. He nods, hopping up and scurrying over to us. "See ya." Stevie says cheekily winking and leaving. Ashton and I follow after, going up to her room.

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Ashton, Stevie, and I leave her room. I'll say, I've never felt so sexy. I love it. She knows what she's doing. We walk down stairs and the other boys are sitting on the couch, watching the football game.

Stevie whistles at them like dogs and they all turn around. A mischievous smirk slips on to Luke's face and he gets up, walking over to me. He locks my lips in a kiss, a growl sound coming from the back of his throat.

"God, it's taking all my control not to-"

"I'm going to fuck you senseless." Calum says, pinning Stevie to the wall and making the whole room drop to a silence. Luke looks back at me and smiles.

"Yeah that." I laugh a little and he wraps an arm around my waist. "Okay, let's go before those two have sex right here." Luke says laughing, pulling me to the door.

"Fuck, I know." Calum growls out, eyeing Stevie hungrily. Wow, I've never seen him this way and I can't say I'm okay with it. We all pile into the car, I sit on Luke's lap so we have room for everybody. Ashton sits in the front with Calum and Stevie and Michael sit in the back with us.

Ashton's POV
For some reason, every time I come out it's just like a joke. I slide it awkwardly into the conversation. They took it amazingly and wow I'm glad they're as excepting as I thought.

We pull up to the club, all stumbling out of the car. I walk in next to Stevie and Calum, feeling safest with her. I haven't been to a club in awhile so having someone whose so outgoing is nice.

Everybody goes to the dance floor to get mixed in with the sweaty bodies and fast grinding. I go to the bar, sitting down and ordering a drink. Michael sits down next to me, smiling. "Why aren't you dancing?" I ask, shouting over the music.

"No one to dance with!" He shouts back, ordering something as well.

"Oh come on! Someone is bound to dance with you!" I shout. He just shrugs and takes his shot, hissing a little as it burns his throat.

"Come on!" He says, stretching out his hand. "Let's dance!"

"You're gay?!" I ask, surprised because of his comment about raping Stevie.

"Bisexual and I'm helping you find someone!" He says. I smile, taking his hand and leaving my seat. I quickly take my shot knowing I'll need it to properly have fun.

"I'm not good at this!" I say nervously. He smiles but grabs my hips pulling them back on to himself.

"Move your hips side to side!" He says. I nod, doing as told. I feel his crotch rub up against my bum. "There ya go! Now do something with your hands, you look too stiff!" He says. I nod, leaning back and running them through his hair. "That's it!" He says.

We stay like this for at least thee songs until a guy comes up, looking me up and down. "Would you like to dance!?" The guy asks. I look at Michael and he nods. I pull away from Michael walking with the guy.

I start grinding my hips on the man as his hands snake around my waist. I do just as I did with Michael and run my hands through his hair lightly tugging on it. He kisses down my neck, sending shivers through my body. He nibbles on my earlobe and I let out a little moan. "Let me buy you a drink." He says into my ear. I nod and he grabs my hand pulling me away from the dance floor.

"I need to run to the bathroom real quick!" I say. He nods and I happily run to the bathroom.

I stand at the urinal, slightly surprised the bathroom is empty. Once I'm done I pull my pants up, flushing the urinal.

I go to turn around but I'm grabbed by the collar of my shirt and shoved into a stall. He harshly presses my body to the wall with a hand around my neck.

"W-what-"

"I saw your little gay ass grinding on those guys." He says. His voice is too low to be the guy I was dancing with. I try to get out of his grip but he tightens his grip around my neck.

"P-please." I say softly. I'm shaking now and I feel like I'm going to get sick.

"Please what? Fuck you? Okay." He growls into my ear. I feel a tear slip down my cheek knowing I can't get out of this. He fumbles with his belt and then suddenly I feel it tighten around my wrists, securing my hands behind my back.

After the worst 30 minutes of my life the guy leaves, taking his belt off my wrists and leaving me on the ground in a heap. I cry slightly, curling in on myself. It hurts to much to walk and I don't wanna face anybody yet. It's embarrassing. This isn't supposed to happen. It hurts so bad.

I hear the door open and I just cry harder. What if he came back. I hear a quiet gasp and then I'm in somebody's arms. I just sob into his chest not sure who it is.

"Ash, who did this?" It's Michael. Thank god. I open my mouth to speak but my words are replaced with a loud sob. "Its okay. I'm not going to hurt you." He says softly. I'm assuming he knows what happened from the cum leaking out of me and the fact that my pants are around my ankles. "Who did this, angel?"

I just shake my head, not wanting to answer. "I'm going to clean you up. Just stay here." He says. I nod, letting him lay me back on the ground. I feel a wet paper towel wipe between my cheeks. I gasp out at the cold feeling and Michael apologizes, holding my hand. Once he's done he helps me up and pulls my pants up.

"Let's go home, hmm?" He asks. I nod, letting him lead me outside. He gets a taxi, helping me in.

He tells him the address and that's how I end up here (get it?). Laying in Michael's arms on the couch. I just close my eyes tightly trying to hold back my cries even though he's told me to let it out numerous times.

"I'm so sorry, angel. I'm sorry I left you." He says quietly, kissing my head. I finally break down, sobbing into his chest.

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Hey sorry about this chapter. Its going to lead to stuff later. I'm not just a giant asshole. I mean I am but there was a purpose to this. Btw, if you couldn't tell, Mikey likes Ash. So yeah. I love you guys.