Bathroom Stalls :: Cake

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the small blonde girl moaned loudly from under calum, scratching up his shoulder blades with her perfectly manicured nails and yelling his name in ecstasy. the combination of both of their sweat make the thin duvet slightly stick to them, getting in the way as calum frantically thrust in and out of her body.

"calum oh my-" she yelled, her fingers carding their way through his thick mess of hair, her bright blue eyes peeled open and watching the droplets of sweat run down his nose. he thrusted harder, not feeling anything but a job needed to be done. frankly, he wasn't even in the mood for this, but his girlfriend insisted that they did. his mind couldn't help but wander to other places as he focused on his thrusts, going way sloppier than usual inside of the girl.

somehow, his mind wandered off to luke, imagining that the person under him was his best friend. how it'd feel for luke's thin body to be under him as he thrust in and out of his body. the thought sent calum a new found ecstasy, all his thoughts and senses imagining that luke was here with him. imagining what the younger boy's whimpers would sound like.

"oh fuck- luke!" he yelled, his eyes immediately going wide, his hips stopping all movements, and bringing his gaze down to his shocked girlfriend that lay beneath him.

"what did you just say?" she asked, slowly backing up her hips from calum's and covering her sweaty body with the thin sheets, "did you just say what i think you said?"

his heart pounded. oh fuck, what am i going to do, he thought.

"i uh, i said fuck?" he said, scratching the side of his head.

"no, you said luke as clear as day, calum! what's wrong with you?" she yelled, her icy blue eyes shooting daggers into calum's dark ones.

"baby, baby, it was an accident! does it really mean anything?" he cried out, frantically trying to get himself out of this mess that he literally slid into.

"no calum, it means a lot of shit! now i know what you're doing behind my back!"

"i'm not gay!"

"that's not what i was implying!" she screeched, kicking away the covers and searching the room for her pile of clothes she had on earlier, "what i'm saying is that you spend so much time with him! do you even like me anymore? name one part of me that you like."

"you're pretty and nice and you have really good boobs!"

she groaned loudly, pulling on her skin tight jeans and white shirt over her sweaty body, "you are so pathetic!"

"baby, im really sorry!"

she grabbed her bag off of his desk, fiddling with the front door's knob until it came fully open, "we're done, calum!"

the door slammed shut, and calum sunk back down into his bed, defeat amongst him. maybe she was right, maybe he was spending too much time with luke?

he didn't think whilst he grabbed his phone off the bed side table, or as he scrolled through his contacts and selecting his most frequent one. he held the phone up to his ear, closing his eyes as he listened for the other end to pick up.

"you still mad at me?" a deep voice joked, slightly laughing under their breath.

"i was never mad at you luke, i was just frustrated. anyway, what are you doing right now?"

"you."

"fuck off, I'm serious."

"well i was in a pretty serious match of fifa, but other than that, nothing. why, what's up?"

"can you come over?"

calum swore he could hear luke's breath hitch in his throat at that moment, but it very well could have been his mind playing tricks on him.

"yeah, but why?" he asked, the faint clicks of a controller sounding through the phone.

"i think i just got dumped."

"i'll be right over."

it wasn't before long until calum heard three faint knocks from his door, and only two seconds to realize that he was still naked after the events that, well, happened so fast.

"give me a sec!" he yelled, frantically scrambling to slip his jeans over his naked bottom half and a black shirt over his chest, forgetting entirely to put his boxers back on and silently swearing about it under his breath. he made sure his hair was in place as well as his clothes, opening the door to reveal a tired looking luke, his blonde hair flat and slightly curling.

"woah, what happened to you?" calum joked, stepping aside so luke could come inside.

the blonde boy raised an eyebrow, peering around the room and stopping on an object in the corner, "well you kind of fucking called me at midnight, also, why are your boxers in the corner?"

calum's face immediately flushed red, "long story."

"does it involve the whole dumping thing?"

"yeah, it does."

luke gave a small dimpled smirk, sitting down on the couch and patting the spot next to him, "okay, well, i have all night. care to explain?"

"i guess." calum groaned, sitting down on the couch next to luke, their knees brushing gently against each other's as he did. calum would be lying if he said he didn't feel so much as a spark of energy from where he grazed luke.

"go on"

calum let out a sigh, resting his elbows on the top of his thighs and dipping his head down, "we were having sex, i wasn't really in the mood, and then all of a sudden i accidentally moan out someone else's fucking name!"

"you fucked up, man."

"yeah, i know. i tried to apologize but it just made things hell of a lot worse. i really liked her."

luke let out a small sigh, "yeah, yeah. she was a nice one. who's name was it?"

"it was um-" calum stuttered. he could feel his face start to heat up, feeling lucky that the lights were off, " I'd rather not say."

"oh come on, it can't be that bad?"

"oh- it's bad. like, life changing. i don't even know why i said it in the first place, it's so wrong."

"i bet it was a dude." luke joked, not actually knowing that the name was his.

"definitely wasn't."

but calum knew the truth. as much as he wanted to tell his best friend the truth, he couldn't.

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