Meeting Calum At The Airport

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You're at the airport. Having arrived particularly early for your flight, you and your best friend have plenty of time to visit the shops, and plan on doing so.

Carrying just a small bag, you browse around the shops casually, until your friend spots a sale just across the way. You giggle as she excitedly squeals and begins to run towards the shop. After a moment of consideration, you also decide to follow her. You break into a gentle run.

However, not particularly paying attention to where you're going, you suddenly find yourself tripping and falling over a pair of legs. Cheeks flushed red, you try to pull yourself back up.

"Oh no, I'm so sorry!" Says a voice for behind you. You turn your head to look , and see...

"C-Calum Hood..." You gasp.

Calum smiles slightly and stands up, before holding out a hand to help you up. Once again, your cheeks flush a furious red. "That's me. I'm so sorry, I really shouldn't have had my legs out so carelessly like that. It's my fault, I'm really sorry."

You manage to shake your head. "No, don't be. I should've been looking where I was going." Curiosity overcomes you. "What're you doing here?"

"We have a flight over to America, but it's been delayed. The other boys have gone to eat, I'm just chilling out here. I don't know why, the floor seemed more comfortable." He looks into your eyes, pausing. "... Maybe it's fate."

"Hey! Calum! I got you Macca's!" You can see Luke approaching, and suddenly Calum seems flustered.

"Um, so what's your name?" He asks.

You say your name.

"Well, (Y/N). Here's my number. Maybe you could text me, or call me sometime? I'd really like to see you again sometime..."

You take the piece of paper with a number on it he is handing to you and smile. "Sure, I will."

"Ooh, Cal, who's this?" Michael has his eyebrows raised and a playful look on his face. "A giiiiirl?"

"Go." Calum whispers. "Quickly."

You giggle and, with a wave, you walk in the direction your friend has gone, a huge smile plastered on your face and Calum Hood's number in your hand.

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