I wake up and groan. I'm hungry but I don't want to get up. I do, however, turn around only to be greeted with a cold spot on the bed.
I shutter and turn back around. I finally open my eyes to see Calum sitting on his desk chair. He's slouching over the computer.
I mumble incoherently and even I don't know what I just said. "What?" Calum asks then yawns. I can tell he wasn't facing me.
"How long have you been up?" I manage to ask.
"Since, like, midnight. Or something." He says and I sigh.
"What were you doing up so late, babe?" I ask worried.
"Nothing." He says muffled and I groan.
I get the strength to pull myself to get up. My eyes were closed the entire conversation and with my eyes still closed, I slowly move my legs.
I manage to walk over to him. I rest my chin on his head and I finally open my eyes. He's reading an article I can't make out.
He has several tabs open and I can see his previous ones. The overall look of it is just messy and needs organizing.
I groan louder and he chuckles. "I made breakfast." He says and I smile sleepily.
"If you're not weak, can you carry me downstairs?" I ask with my head still resting on his.
I feel him nod and in a sudden movement, I'm being lifted. He's carrying me bridal style downstairs. He sets me on the bar stool and I softly place my head on the cold marble counter table.
"So you didn't sleep at all?" I ask with my eyes closed.
"That's correct." He responds and I furrow my eyebrows.
"Don't copy my awful habits." I say with a little disappointment in my tone.
"I'm sorry." He says and I feel warm lips plant a soft kiss on my cheek.
I smile and let the topic slide. I don't understand why I'm so tired. Calum and I didn't stay up that late and I didn't drink anything because that usually gets me tired.
Maybe I had so much fun that in the end of the day, I was too tired to function.
I finally find myself fully awake and eating breakfast. Calum's sitting next to me watching me eat.
"Do you want me to serve you or?" I ask when I notice his eyes on me. He shakes his head and I shrug.
"About that pregnant thing, I'm sorry if I sounded stupid. It was just in my mind." I apologize for last night.
He faintly chuckles and I smile. "It wasn't stupid." He says and I smile wider.
"Well, then I want two boys and one girl." I sass and Calum freezes. I snort and tell him I was kidding.
He sighs and I giggle. I liked thinking of our future together but sometimes it scared me. Thinking would hurt me a lot of times.
"I like this." I say with a full mouth. I'm talking about Calum's cooking.
"Thank you." He says and bows.
I giggle and continue eating. I notice Calum's serious face and I frown. It's probably because he didn't sleep.
"Seriously, go take a nap or something. You're tired." I tell him and he scoffs.
"Not happening." He snaps and I frown.
"Fine." I sass and finish eating. I get up to wash my plate, utensils and cup.
As I'm washing my plate, Calum disappears and reappears behind me. I got scared and let a little gasp escape.
He chuckles and wraps his arms around my waist. He starts moving in a swaying movement and I roll my eyes and continue to wash the dishes.
Warm lips make contact on my pretty cold skin sending shivers down my spine. "Maybe if you weren't such a horny ass, I'd be able to do the dishes like a good house guest!" I complain but he continues kissing me neck.
"A horny ass?" He repeats and chuckles. I nod and hum.
I finally finish washing the dishes and dried my hands on a towel. Calum continued to lay kisses on my neck till I spin on my heel and he stopped.
I leaned in to kiss his soft lips and I can tell that he was satisfied.
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His Eyes (Complete Malum Fanic)
Fanfiction"So you won't be mad?" He asks looking straight at me. "Mad at what?" I ask and then he quickly moves closer to plant a kiss on my lips. 14 year old Michael and Calum have confessed their long likeness for each other and things seem to be great. Th...