Cotton Boy • malum

white

michael, michael, michael.

calum liked how the boy looked.

he liked his hair, how shy he was, even his love for cotton candy.

so calum made a plan.

he prepared two large balls of cotton candy and put them to the side as he served other customers.

he saw the boy walked up to the stand, his hair now a different colour.

it was pure white. calum had no idea how someone managed to bleach it like that but he wasn't complaining.

michael smiled. "hi."

calum said hi back, pulling his apron away from his body and hanging it up. he flipped the sign on the stand to 'closed' as he changed his shirt.

right there. in public.

michael blushed, looking away from the tanned boys chest.

calum exited from the stand, taking the two balls of cotton with him.

he hand one to michael, grinning at the younger male.

michael looked up to him. "what are you doing?"

calum grabbed his hand. "i'm taking you on a date and you can't say no."

[A/N: so 5sos are having another tour and i have no money.]