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Masterlist 2.0

Since I did something wrong and I can’t seem to fix it (I can’t add new things to my masterlist), I’ve created a new masterlist. I’m sorry for the inconvenience, this isn’t fun for me either :(

** = sexual content  * = contains references of sexual content 

Happy reading!

Harry Styles #1 But I bet you if they only knew part 1**, part 2**, part 3 #2 The wolves come out #3 Listen to me for once #4 Loaded gun ** #5 Something to talk about when we’re older** #6 Feeling better? #7 Faking it* #8 You already had me with that bucket of ice cream #9 Going under #10 Love you, goodbye * #11 Family Portrait #12 Thank you part 1, part 2 #13 She said she’d never forget part 1, part 2 #14 Give in tonight ** #15 I want ** #16 Feverishly protective #17 No other place #18 A.M.  part 1**, part 2, part 3 #19 Taken ** (Niall smut), Taken 2 ** (Harry smut) #20 Unfaithful part 1, part 2* part 3 #21 Well, if you don’t have anything else planned.. #22 Secret Love part 1, part 2 #23 Sparkling Green ** #24 Pillow Talk #25 A little teasing #26 One long car ride ** #27 Yes or No? #28 A hard day #29 Blowing out your candles ** #30 Not a Halloween party #31 Let’s take a break part 1* ,part 2* #32 Not done with you* #33 Blind date part 1, part 2 #34 Just what I need part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4 part 5 part 6* part 7** part 8 #35 This isn’t so bad #36 Last call** #37 Bow ties and Blowjobs part 1** part 2** #38 BBQ and Sangria part 1 part 2 #39 Lucky night** #40 A warm hello* #41 Shirts #42 Treat you better #43 Fireworks #44 Say that again* #45 Sweet creature #46 Meet me in the hallway #47 Kiwi* #48 Apologies #49 Maybe one day* #50 Maybe I do #51 Surprising Secret**

Louis Tomlinson #1 There is nobody else

Calum Hood #1 Dripping wet part 1** part 2** #2 Aftershow #3 00:06 AM** #4 Tumblr** #5 Support* #6 Just  Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7** Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 Part 16 Part 17 Part 18* Part 19 Part 20 Part 21 Part 22** #7 Neighbours part 1**, part 2** #8 Grow a pair** #9 Pledging part 1 part 2** #10 Jealousy ** #11 Two Worlds (Halloween theme) #12 Marry her anyway (Calum’s POV) #13 Second chances (Halloween theme) #14 All I wanted part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8, part 9, part 10**, part 11*, part 12*, part 13, part 14, part 15**, part 16, part 17, part 18, part 19, part 20, part 21, part 22, part 23, part 24, part 25, part 26, part 27**, part 28, part 29, part 30 #15 Halloween Horror Nights #16 Another go ** #17 Party of the year #18 Shabby Sandcastles part 1, part 2 #19 Bachelorettes #20 Do you love me? #21 Something tells me #22 Morning

Michael Clifford #1 Hold your breath*

Ashton Irwin #1 S.O.S.                                     Part 1                           Part 2                           Part 3                           Part 4                           Part 5

More to come soon! Lots of love, L. xox

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All I wanted; C.H. 4

part 1, part 2, part 3

“You dressed? Let’s go for some coffee.” Meredith sticks her head through the guest bedroom door opening well after Calum had left to his own room. His door was closed now and god knows what he is doing in there.

“Yeah, alright. Give me a moment.” I rummage through my bag in search for my purse and let out a sound of joy when I spot it. “Got it.” I grin at my best friend and follow her downstairs. “I’ve never seen Calum so sweet, you know?” Meredith starts as she drives out of her driveway, turning onto the fairly deserted road towards our local coffee shop.

“Seriously? It seemed like second nature to him. I like him a lot better like that.” I smile briefly, letting it falter when I see Meredith isn’t reciprocating my grin. “Well, feel fucking blessed because I haven’t seen the sweet Cal in a long, long time.” It makes me wonder what might have happened that makes Calum so passively aggressive towards his sister. Okay, when we were younger I knew Calum loved to prank Meredith and she reciprocated that gesture, but they loved each other none the less. Now Meredith can’t say one good thing about him anymore.

“Maybe it’s just a phase, like the adolescent phase but then for a somewhat twenty-year-old.” I shrug my shoulders as I follow my friend into the coffee shop. She orders us our usuals while I sit down in one of the plush, purple leather chairs and wait for her to join me again to continue the conversation.

“You know I used to have a crush on your brother when we were younger?” I laugh, trying to take the focus away from the present. It was quite embarrassing that I had just shared my crush of four years with his sister, but anything was better than her thinking I might have been doing some freaky stuff with her brother just now. It’s not that I didn’t want to do that, but I didn’t want her to know.

“Really? I never knew.” Meredith laughs heartily, her hands cupping around her hot cup of caramel coffee before taking a small sip. “When we were waaaay younger, he always thought he was hot.” I shrug my shoulder nonchalantly, because it was true. Even younger, Calum had been one of the most attractive males present in my life. It didn’t help that he had the bad boy attitude going for him – still sporting it from what I’ve seen and heard – and those dimples whenever he’d grin my way when he had pranked Meredith – which always made me chuckle along with him.

“A lot of girls seem to think so. It’s sad that he doesn’t settle down. He needs girl that knows what she wants and can keep him on his feet.” Meredith sighs as she opens the small chocolate that comes with her coffee, taking a small bite of it before she makes eye contact with me.

“What do you mean?” I cock an eyebrow as I take a sip of my own coffee, hissing when the hot liquid burns the tip of my tongue. “Like, someone like you. Not just a slag that sucks him off when he wants to, but someone that would be able to say no to him once in a while.” “And you believe I would be like that?” I chuckle breathlessly, biting my lip as I wonder where this conversation is going. Is she giving me her blessing to get a relationship with her brother? I hadn’t even given that a second thought.

“Well, yeah. Someone like you.” She shrugs her shoulders but I heard the emphasis. Someone like me, anyone but me. I grant my best friend with a tight lipped grin. “Who knows. Maybe one day he’ll meet someone that’ll make him a bit more – uh – domesticated.” I laugh, drawing a giggle from Meredith’s lip as well. “I hope so.”

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I hadn’t seen Calum after that morning. I had classes to attend and Calum worked evenings at the local bar, so whenever I was over to meet up with Meredith, he wouldn’t be around. Michael was there, gaming in Meredith’s room while we enjoyed the cool breeze of an ending summer.

Tonight, he would be home. Meredith had texted me asking if I maybe want to go out, because apparently her brother had invited the others again – by which I think she means Ashton and Luke – but I kind of wanted to see Calum again. Even if it was to just take secret glances at him as he laughed heartily at a joke any of them cracked. I hoped it was temporary, because somehow I think Meredith tried to make herself clear to steer away from her brother – or maybe it was a warning.

“Hi.” Meredith greets me without looking up from her phone as I push through the back door of their spacious home. Her parents hadn’t returned yet, being away for almost months at a time nowadays. “Hey. ‘Sup?” I drop my bag on the table and lean on one of the kitchen chairs. Her eyes glance in my direction once and she raises her eyebrows, probably at my outfit of choice.

“You’re looking awfully fancy today, what are you up to?” I take the hem of my skirt and make a twirl, chuckling when I see her nod her head in a ‘not bad’ manner. “I had a fancy lunch with my mum. You know how those go.” I laugh, pulling the chair from underneath the table and dropping down onto it, crossing my legs almost immediately.

“So how is that going recently?” She smirks and I know she’s hinting at the rather difficult relationship I had with my mum. I shrug my shoulders as a response and both of our heads turn when Calum barges through the back door. “Oh, I didn’t know you’d be here.” Calum states matter-of-factly before he shoots a grin in my direction.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” I raise an eyebrow as I lick my lipstick covered lips, leaning my arms on the headrest of the chair. “Nothing, babe. Lovely to see you again.” “That’s what I thought.” I laugh, turning back around and winking at a smirking Meredith.

“Is Michael here?” He asks Meredith as he passes us, straight to the fridge to grab himself a bottle of water. Meredith shakes her head but didn’t notice Calum wasn’t watching her. “Hm?” Calum turns to me and I shake my head for Meredith, Calum stepping closer as a frown etches onto his features.

“He went home for change of clothes and to see him mum.” Meredith answers, and I smile when I think about the lovely bond Michael and his mum always shared. It was amazing to see them interact and somehow it also made me a bit jealous that I’d never experience anything like that.

I feel Calum’s eyes bore holes through the side of my face but I keep my gaze locked on Meredith, who is back to typing away on her phone. I’m not sure what to do. Keeping Meredith’s warning in mind, I fish my own phone from my pocket and mindlessly check my social media in hopes of keeping my mind off of the boy only two metres away.

“What are you girls up to?” Calum leans on the headrest of my chair as Meredith throws her phone onto the table. The sudden noise startles me and I jump in my seat. I can feel Calum’s gaze flitter over my exposed legs and I start wiggling my foot involuntarily underneath his gaze. I’m feeling incredibly nervous under these circumstances and I don’t know how to act the slightest bit.

“Yeah, what are we up to?” Meredith looks and me and I shrug in response. “How would I know?” Living it wat was considered a small town, away from the big cities had his perks, I’ll give you that. But on the other hand, whenever you wanted to do anything, you’d had to drive forever to get somewhere. Unless you felt alright with ‘going out for a drink’ every night of the week. It became a bore pretty soon.

“There’s nothing to do around here, it’s not like that’s my fault.” I breathlessly laugh as I shake my head, leaning back and feeling Calum’s fingers brush through my hair. “Well, the boys are coming over and we’re just going to jam outside. You’re always welcome to join.” Calum invites us kindly, although I think he does it because apparently Calum and Meredith had a fallout yesterday. It happens a bit too often lately.

“What do you think?” Meredith asks me and I shrug my shoulders again. I wasn’t going to let her know that I was actually pretty excited to be around Calum a bit more. Instead I cover it up. “Maybe you’ll have to lend me a pair of jeans and some sneakers though, I’m not dressed for a hangout.” As I speak, Calum’s gaze falls back onto my exposed legs and I see him bite his bottom lip, drawing a grin on my own lips.

“Yeah, yeah of course.” “I think you look great.” Calum suddenly speaks and I feel the red hue appear again as I raise to my feet. I let my hand fall on Calum’s rather toned biceps and give it a gentle, almost non-existent squeeze. “Thank you.” I smile toothily, brushing passed his solid chest as I follow Meredith up the stairs.

I can’t help but let my gaze flicker to him once more and I see his own gaze flick from my legs up to my face. The tip of his tongue darts out his mouth to wet his bottom lip while he shoots me a wink. I’m in deep shit.

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i just wanted a cool teenage romance and that i didn‘t get it makes me really sad

#teenage romance #sad #no romance #ugh

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All I wanted; C.H. 1

Hi everyone! This is the multiple part story I’ve been talking about :-) Please let me know what you think of this first part!

I know my dad is scanning me from the corner of his eyes as I collect my general necessities that belong in a woman’s purse. At first he doesn’t say anything, simply lets me hop around the kitchen, scampering to the living room before coming back and letting all my items fall into my purse.

It’s only when I grasp my jacket from the hanger and sling it over my shoulders, my dad speaks up. “And where are you off to?” I see him cock an eyebrow in my general direction and I sigh loudly as I take some money out of the wallet in one of the cupboards. “I told you before, dad. I’m going over to Meredith. Might be that I’m spending the night, I’m not sure yet.” I stuff the paper money in the back pocket of my high waisted skinny jeans, pulling my jacket back in place as it slid off of my shoulder.

“You’ve been spending an awful lot of time with Meredith lately. Don’t you think her parents might not enjoy that?” he turns around as he leans against the counter, watching me take a bottle of water out of the fridge before I’m off. “Her parents are on holiday dad, I told you already. She’s home alone with Calum and she just doesn’t want to be alone, because Calum’s never there, ‘s all.” I smile before I press my lips against my dad’s scruffy cheek, pinching his side to get a reaction out of him.

“Don’t wait up for me, I’m probably staying there.” I wave as I pull the door closed behind me. I couldn’t be more enthralled when my dad decided it was time for my very own first car near the end of last year. I wasn’t confined to the bus schedule anymore, or having to bike through town dressed like a lunatic – I have the tendency to get extremely cold, even midsummer.

Meredith’s place was only a few blocks away. It would take me approximately ten to fifteen minutes to get there by foot, but since this tiny, blue car came into my life I had grown incredibly lazy and comfort came above all. That’s the main reason of course it takes me less than five minutes to park my car along the gravel in front of her house, the neighbourhood seeming eerily quiet as the night swallowed the light.

Now that her parents aren’t home, I don’t bother by ringing the front door bell. Instead, I make a right turn and follow the path along to the small fence leading to their back yard. The air was warm, the night was perfect for a drink outside, so I knew I would find her there. “Hi babe. How are you?” I grin as I see my friend sitting on one of the lounge chairs in her backyard, book on her lap and smartphone in hand.

“Oh hi. I’m fine, it’s very hectic inside.” She rolls her eyes and closes her book, discarding it on the table in front of her as I take a seat on one of the other chairs. “How so?” When I speak the words, I can hear the loud, booming laughter of male voices echo through the opened first floor window. “Calum’s home?”

“Hmm.” Meredith hums, closing her eyes briefly as she purses her lips. Just seeing her body language and the tension that somehow fills the air, I know something must be up. “Did anything happen or – ?”

I flinch when I hear the dog from next door bark loudly, probably at the noise Calum, and what I assume is his mates, are producing. “Ah, Michael and I were supposed to go out together today. Calum decided to take the day off from the bar and now they’ve spent their whole day together. So much for my date.” My mouth forms the shape of an ‘o’ when I hear her grumble out what’s troubling her mind.

Michael and Meredith have been dating for almost three years. Michael, being one year older than us, was a grade above us in high school when they met. Michael is also part of Calum’s, Meredith’s brother, close friend group. From what I’ve heard since the short period Meredith and I have rekindled, it has given rise to multiple fights already including Meredith feeling left out or plain simply, ignored.

Calum, on the other hand, was two years older than both Meredith and I. He had always been the rebel of the house, quitting college and going to work at a local bar downtown where he could pick up girls more easily. You could say that his parents wished he aspired more for his life.

“And did he apologize or something? Because it doesn’t completely sound like Michael…” I carefully try to pry, leaning my upper body on top of the table as I cross my arms and rest on them. “Yeah, of course. He said we’d go out tomorrow and he’d make it up to me, before disappearing upstairs with Luke, Ash and Cal to do god knows what. They’ve been like this for almost two hours.”

“Ah, don’t worry about it. They’re probably just playing video games.” I shrug my shoulders, leaning back again as I, this time, cross my legs over one another. Meredith grumbles something incoherent for my ears to pick up on, and I leave it at that. After a while Meredith speaks up again and I know she’s just gnawing on herself on the inside. “That doesn’t mean he should be a complete dick to me, I’m sick of him treating me like I’m some extra bonus.”

“He just likes hanging out with his mates, I don’t think he realises that he has hurt your feelings, Mer. And I’m sure he’ll make it up to you, because that’s just how Mikey is.” I pat her arm in a comforting manner, shaking my head when I hear the boys holler once more.

“Do you mind me grabbing a drink?” I question as I push myself onto my feet by my hands on the wooden table, waiting in that same position until Meredith answers. “Oh no, of course. Help yourself.” She smiles, pointing towards the opened veranda door which leads into the kitchen eventually. I wriggle my way around the large wooden table before disappearing through the curtains inside, making a beeline for the fridge.

I freeze in my spot when I hear large, heavy footsteps come to a halt on the other side of the fridge door. “Mer?” I hear Calum’s voice chime and I stick my head from behind the fridge door to grin at a confused Calum. “No, hi Calum. Long time no see.” I smile brightly, seeing Calum grin in response as his eyes crinkle on the sides.

Time had done Calum good. He had gotten larger, his arms toned from working out. A few tattoos were now adorning his arm, and I think I can see the tip of something on his collarbone. His skin glows a vibrant tone, making him all the more attractive. His hair is scattered and curly on top of his head. Calum looks overall good. But in the end, he had always sparked my interested, even when I was younger.

“Oh my god, Y/n! It’s been so long!” Calum chirps as he holds out his arms for a hug and when I reciprocate by letting my arms glide along his neck as he hoists me off of my feet. I giggle in his ear as I close my eyes and simply let him sway me back and forth before he sets me back onto the floor.

He holds my hand though and raises my arm as I see his eyebrows raise as well. “Damn, look who has completely grown up now.” His vague compliment brings a red hue to my cheeks and I bite my lip as I cast my glance towards the floor. “Since when are you here?” “I just arrived a few moments ago. Meredith asked me to keep her company.” I smile as I turn back towards the fridge and grab a can of coke out of the fridge. “You need anything?” I point to the still opened fridge, waiting for Calum to respond. “Yeah, the boys were thirsty.” He grabs a six pack of beer and winks as he brushes past me. “Tell Mer we’ll come join in a little bit… I think she’s angry about Michael.”

“Oh you bet.” I chuckle as I shake my head, watching Calum jog back up the marble stairs and out of sight. When I hear the door of his bedroom close again, I turn around myself and back to the backyard. “That took you long enough.” Meredith grins at me as I make a reappearance and I strike a pose at her words.

“Yeah, Calum needed drinks as well. He’s looking great.” I compliment, nodding my head as I let myself drop back down onto the lounge chair. I see Meredith raise her eyebrow in the corner of my eye at my choice of words. “Of course he does, that boy is bathing in bitches.” The snort that leaves my lips is associated with the coke bubbling back up and towards my nostrils. I scoff loudly, laughing along with Meredith as I shake my head. “That bad?”

“Oh, you have no idea. Almost every night another girl is spending the night. You know, he does whatever the fuck he wants, but those girls… They’re so loud. It’s almost pornographic.” She rolls her eyes before she sticks her tongue out in pure disgust.

That might also explain why she most of the times decides to stay over at Michael’s house – whose parents are practically never home – instead of here. Her bedroom was adjacent to Calum’s and I wouldn’t want to be in her position in any other way. “That sounds like… Uh, a lot of fun?” I chuckle as Meredith raises her hand to smack my arm, but our conversation is cut short when the boys appear in our view.

Feedback is always appreciated!

Part two can be found here

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i’m terrible at controlling my facial expressions

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cute!

Blind Date

Pairing: Ashton Irwin x Reader

Words: 2400+

Author’s Note: I’ve been wanting to pursue this idea for a while and I’m glad I finally did. It’s so cute. Enjoy! xox

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Somewhere over the rainbow

Pairing : tomholland x reader

Word Count: 2.4K

Prompt: soulmate!au with Tom

Summary: you met your soulmate when you were little, but after so long of not being with him, you start to lose your connection to him.

A/N: this is for @gab-spidey and @parrkerspeters writing challenge. Thanks guys for letting me be a part of the this challenge. I’ve wanted to do a soulmate au for awhile and I hope I did a good job.

The alarm from your phone blared in your ear waking you from a dreamless sleep. You groaned and pushed the phone under your pillow to try and quiet the noise not wanting to get up yet. When the noise didn’t subside, you rubbed the sleep out of your eyes to wake up and grabbed your phone from under your pillow to turn of the alarm. You tossed your phone on the nightstand and your head hit your pillow again. Two more minutes that’s all you needed. When your second alarm went off, you knew you were going to be late for class.

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my heart is soft but i can make you hard

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i’ve studied the titty

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worth it - L.H.

This is the first thing I am writing in what I want to say has been a year long writing hiatus? Please be gentle on me. I’m a poor soul. Also feel free to slide into my inbox if you do so desire. And quick warning! my formatting is all off on mobile so I apologize if this looks so strange.

Summary: A short story framed around the YouTube video 5SOS posted called “Ashton Speaks to Luke” in which Luke is asked if being away on tour all the time is worth it. Word Count: 765 

“Are all the sacrifices that—you know—being away all the time every day… is it worth it?” 

Ashton questioned Luke with a reassuring grin. The pair sat in front of a laptop camera to record a casual interview-style conversation for the YouTube channel.

Luke’s eyes looked past the camera and scanned the hotel room window, as if he was searching for a little bit of clarity. His thumbs drummed against his thigh out of habit, keeping his body occupied as his mind zoned out. How does one express gratitude and satisfaction while they are longing for something, someone, over 6,000 miles away? That was the real question. It’s easier for Luke to decide whether the distance is worth it or not in the hours between 12am and 6am. Those times have a funny habit of making him feel like he is either on top of the world, or under it.

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Pancakes & Pasta

Pairing; Calum Hood x Reader

Warnings; Swearing

Word count; 935

A/N: I just want to say that the gluten thing is from personal experience so I can’t talk for everyone, if you have any questions feel free to message me.

Also if you have any ideas of what i could write next feel free to drop a message.

Sundays were for cleaning and grocery shopping. For the past weeks Y/N and Calum had gone shopping together instead of going each day, something that they often cooked was some kind of pasta. Around 2 months ago Y/N found out that she was allergic to gluten and suddenly everything started to make sense, she now understood why she felt sick after eating certain things and why she always felt tired and had stomach pains. This now meant that she couldn’t eat pizza, pasta or anything fried, at first she got stressed about it, she started to read the ingredients on everything they bought and she was too afraid to order anything that wasn’t a salad.

Their local grocery store had a lot of gluten free alternatives but Y/N didn’t like them, and if she could she’d sneak some regular pasta in the cart while Calum wasn’t looking. He was the one who made sure that they only had gluten free thing at home because if they didn’t his girlfriend would feel sick and he hated seeing her in pain.

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Redamancy [C.H. One Shot]

Redamancy—[noun] The act of loving someone who loves you; a love returned in full.

He’s never had someone to come home to before. He has Duke, of course, and Calum loves his old man of a dog with everything he has, but never another person. Calum never dwelled on it, though; never really gave himself time to consider that he came home to an empty house that only ever came back to life whenever he returned from tour. It had always been the same thing; pictures on the walls being of his family and the boys, framed 5 Seconds of Summer records, and the few plants he had scattered around sometimes green and alive thanks to one of his close friends watering them every so often.

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i feel like calum has only ever had sex for pleasure purposes which isn’t a bad thing of course but he’s never had sex because he was in love with someone so him having that for the first time with you would be great and this boy makes me cry

OH MY GOD AW especially if he doesn’t make like a conscious decision to make love to you but one day you guys are doing it missionary and usually he’s all dirty talking you and moving you until you’re just how he wants you and holding you there and it’s rough and it’s fun, don’t get me wrong, but one night while he’s moving your leg he catches sight of your face and he slows his thrusts and lets go of you to lean over you and kiss you and you feel yourself curl around him and wrap your legs around his waist so he gets deeper and usually at this point he’d be calling you filthy things but he’s just kissing you with his forehead resting lightly against yours and something’s changed, and your whole body just lights up with his touch and you gasp “Cal,” and he just hums “I know, baby, I know” and buries his face in your neck as he cums but there’s no teeth in it and you feel your orgasm rock through you like sunlight and as you both one down he’s just holding you while you both try to figure out what the fuck that was. 

#EXCUSE ME

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masterlist

(order from newest at the top to oldest at the bottom)

writing ☼ all writing featured on my blog, including recs, imagines and cute stuff! ☼ 

☾ spoken for   REQUEST: badboy calum is a little more emotional than he’s letting on.

☾ bad behavior 

   slightly smutty, waking up on a morning with cal. 

☾ little secret    skinny dippin’ with calum

☾ red eye      calum goes on tour and can’t stop thinking about how he left things you. . 

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5 and 7 with Calum

5. “Fucking stop that,” “stop what?” “making me fall in love with you”

7. “can you just be quiet for one second?”

It was winter, and Calum’s band were on hiatus. Which was great, it meant no more tour and facetimes and missing him. But it also made the chances of you actually finishing this paper by tomorrow pretty fucking slim. 

You were sat in your living room, wrapped up in one of Cal’s oversized hoodies he’d insisted you wear after complaining about the January cold. Laptop on your lap, desperately trying to write another six pages by the morning. You’d asked Calum to give you some time to work on it and suggested he go find something to entertain himself. That was a mistake though, because before you knew it he was back with a guitar. 

There were few things on the planet as distracting as Calum Hood playing the acoustic guitar and humming along in his deep, smooth voice. You tried to carry on typing, but you kept finding yourself stopping to listen, in awe of his music. 

After about three minutes of zero productivity and a quick check of the time to discover how late it was, you snapped. 

“Can you just be quiet for one second?” you quipped, sounding more harsh than you had meant to. Calum, being the little shit he was, didn’t seem to care though. 

“No. You’re doing your work and I’m doing mine,”he smirked, strumming louder.

“But you’re not even the guitarist, Cal,” you moaned, rubbing your temples, starting to freak out about being able to hand it in on time. 

Calum didn’t respond with words, deciding instead to play the opening chords to your favorite song with a shit eating grin on his face. 

You didn’t know whether to be angry or to jump on his lap when he began to really sing this time, the words somehow sounding better coming out of his mouth than they ever did in the original. 

“Fucking stop that,” you groaned, letting the laptop screen go dark. 

“Stop what?” he asked, continuing to play.

 He had expected you to yell at him, leave the room, even straight up take away the guitar, anything other than reply “making me fall in love with you.”

His face lit up, different from how it did when he was winding you up. And that face alone made something in you say “fuck it”, making you slam the laptop shut and run over to him. 

He smiled as you tacked him to the ground, dropping the guitar to the side so he could wrap his arms around you. 

“I love you,” he told you, pausing for a moment. 

Your paper couldn’t be further from your mind as you replied “I love you too, Cal.”

taglist: @plainwhiteluke @abitloudforanaccousticset @therainydays4 @dancingonanemptywallet @lukesflaredpants 

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