heaven wrapped in a sliver bow: malum

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hello people! once again didn't have school today, which i'm so happy about because i rlly needed a mental health break and my parents never let me have days off

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hello people! once again didn't have school today, which i'm so happy about because i rlly needed a mental health break and my parents never let me have days off. but good news is i'm going to possibly get a new longboard! so excited to be able to ride after this horrible weather. but anywhooo enjoy

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AWeekendInMay (archive of our own)
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Summary:
"You got me a butt plug? What kind of joke is this? Cal, butt stuff is your thing."

Michael picked up the butt plug, gripping it between his fingers. His breathing picked up as he looked at the seemingly innocent but rather intimidating object. "Even if I... I've never tried... I don't even know how to use this thing Cal."

Calum took a deep breath, it was now or never. "I could show you. I mean, if you want."
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Michael lays on the bed staring at the ceiling. The little clock on the bed beside him flashes 12:00 in glaring red. He's twenty years old. His teen years are finally gone, and he feels different and yet exactly the same. Like he's stuck in the middle of this big change. Part of him still feels like that scared 15 year old, putting everything he had into a band he had promised would work out and being terrified he would fuck it all up. Another part of him felt like that 15 year old kid was so far away that he was almost like a dream. Five years ago he was just a lame kid with bigger dreams than he could hold on to and now he was in a world famous band. A tiny smile spread across his face. He had made it, they had made it, just like he promised.

The door to his room squeaked open and he looked up to see Calum sneak in, quietly closing the door behind him before turning to look at Michael. He walked over and plopped down onto the bed beside Michael, yanking the red haired boy into a hug. Calum's face was covered in a huge dopey grin, his brown eyes warm and happy in the dim lamp light and suddenly the two boys were 15 again.

They just looked at each other a while before Cal shook his head and punched Michael lightly in the shoulder. "Hey old man, I brought you your present." It was then that Michael noticed the small box in Calum's lap. The present was wrapped almost perfectly in shiny black wrapping paper, a big silver bow stuck to the top. "Took me two hours to wrap the fucking thing. You're welcome."

Michael laughed and took the present into his hand. He would normally just rip into the present, but he knew Calum had took his time to make it look this good. So Michael was careful, sliding his fingers under the taped corners of the wrapping paper. Once all the paper was off, Michael held the plain brown box in his hand and looked up at Calum. "Can I go ahead?"

Cal suddenly looked very nervous, almost like he was going to hurl. But he gave Michael a nod and Michael pulled open the top of the box. Inside lay a strangely shaped black object and a bottle of what looked uncannily like lube.

"You got me a butt plug? What kind of joke is this? Cal, butt stuff is your thing."

Calum gulped and turned a dark shade of red. Neither boy said anything else, the room falling into silence. Maybe Cal had been all wrong about this. He had known Michael for years, had thought he could read everything about the boy. He had always suspected Michael was curious about kinky shit, but maybe he had been wrong.

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