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hazel's pov

after hours of remembering the memories we made with the boys, we decided to head home since it was getting late.

it was a miracle how the walk to my house is filled with comfortable silence. usually i would bring up random things.

as we we arrived at my front gate. i stopped and turned to face calum.

his eyes we're still puffy and his nose was tad a bit red.

"thank you for today cal."

"it's my pleasure, anyways before i leave, any rants or questions?"

i shook my head weakly and gave him a weak smile.

he flashed me a quick smile before he started to walk home.

"wait." i suddenly said as he stopped on his tracks.

he turned his back slowly to face me.

he cocked an eyebrow, waiting for me to say something.

i walked up to him and gave him a quick peck on the cheek.

as i placed my kiss he turned his head a bit, causing my lips to land on the corner of his lips.

we both stiffened and i pulled away quickly.

his face was flushed in a deep shade of red.

and i felt my cheeks burning up.

it's like we were both frozen in time.

after seconds of awkward silence my eyes met his mesmerizing ones.

i gave him a shy, reassuring smile to let him know it was okay.

his lips slowly turned into a crooked smile.

"i'll see you tomorrow." he said softly and waved goodbye as he made his way back home.

i sighed and smiled to myself as i stepped inside my home, quickly heading to my bedroom.
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calum's pov

i walked back home with a large, goofy grin suppressing on my face.

i love how her soft, alluring lips felt like.

i'm still having that tiny hope that she may like me.

i'm so inlove with you and it hurts how you don't have a single clue.

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