Formula 1 One-Shots (I)

Callum Ilott [10]

A/N Wished by love1Dsm. I hope you like it (: Having my last exam for this semestre tomorrow and then I am finally finished.

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"You're going out?" Callum peeks out of the door which is leading to our kitchen and looks at me curiously when he hears me rumble in the hallway. I turn around and give him a smile almost giggling at his destroyed hair. It seems like he was training and now his hair is standing up in little spikes.

"Yes, need to finish the group project with Jackson." I explain him why I am heading out. We were assigned partner work in university and since Jackson and I want to finish this as fast but at the same time as good as possible we meet up for the third time now. It is not the easiest project, but we get along good and this kind of helps us with working trough everything.

"You two meet again?" He asks, frowning a bit and I already know why he looks like this. Callum is not a person to be really jealous he just tends to be a little bit too sceptical over any boy I meet with. He wasn't happy when I met him for the first time, but he thought it would be a one-time thing and he doesn't have to deal with it for longer.

"Stop looking so jealous." I mock him a bit, knowing he would defend himself directly, but to be honest there is no need for him to be jealous. Jackson is a friend and I have no interest to get closer to him. I am happy with Callum, and he should know this. It took us long enough to get into this relationship and I will not risk it because of someone else.

"I am not jealous." He huffs and crosses his arms in front of his chest, but still looking unhappy that I am going out with a boy instead of him. "Then stop looking so grumpy. He is just a friend." I walk the few steps to Callum and lean beside him against the wall to look up to him. Callum keeps frowning seeming not to be happy with my explanation.

"We used to be just friends too." He mutters and looks to the side to escape my gaze. Oh, there is his concern coming from. We were friends for a long time but that was more because we both were too shy to admit out feelings and danced around each other for longer than necessary. It is a completely different scenario than with Jackson, but Callum seems to be bothered by it.

"Yes, but there is one thing you seem to forget. I don't want to kiss him." I inform the taller one with a little giggle. Jackson is nice but I can't imagine kissing him Callum on the contrary was always on my mind even when we were not together. I wanted to kiss him and at some point, we finally did.

"You didn't want to kiss me either." Callum pouts now, making me laugh. It is true there was one time where I didn't want to kiss him. We talked about this several times and he understand why I didn't want to. Well, I wanted to but there was one thing that stopped me that night.

"You were drunk if I remember correctly, and we kissed on the next day." Still giggling I lean my head against his shoulder, showing him some affection while I remember that evening a few months ago.

We were out with some friends, celebrating. I don't really know anymore what we were celebrating but this evening changed everything between us. Callum was drunk, really drunk and he wanted to kiss me, but I backed of. He acted hurt and insulted the whole night but on the next day he came to me and apologized for his behaviour. We talked a lot and finally we kissed, both sober and more than happy that it finally happened.

"But you still didn't want to." Callum continues to whine trying to give me a point why I shouldn't meet up with Jackson, explaining how friends can turn into more. I think he is just doing this because we didn't have time for each other lately and he lacks my attention.

"Oh, I wanted but I don't want to risk you forgetting it." Affectionally, I stroke with my hand over his cheek, trying to cheer him up a bit but Callum doesn't seem to be in the mood for that. "Hmpf." He just huffs and keeps pouting. I stand onto my tiptoes to reach his face and kiss his still pouting lips.

Doing it again and again until Callum relaxes a bit and finally kisses me back. He tries to deepen the kiss, but I know exactly that he just wants to distract me but not with me Ilott. I pull away from him and there is his little pout again.

"Love you." I chirp and grab my things to finally leave the house and hopefully be back soon, finally finishing this stupid project.

"Love you too." Callum sights and follows me with his gaze until the door falls close. Sometimes he behaves like a child which didn't get it's candy but I still love him with all my heart.