We'd finished putting all the boxes in the right rooms. Me and Calum were fighting over who got what bedroom even though our house has 5 rooms. We were laying down in the bed absolutely exhausted from the move.
Cal: "I'm glad we've done this"
Me: "me too. And I'm glad I have this room"
Cal: "don't think so, it's my room. My boxes are in here anyway"
Me: "are they?"
Cal: "you haven't?"
Me: "oh I have"
Cal: "you've seriously moved my boxes out of this room and swapped them with yours"
Me: "yes I have there in the bedroom next door"
Cal: "Fallon Coleman"
Me: "yes?"
Cal: "nothing"
Me: "okay, I'm going to sleep. Night, Cal"
Cal: "night, Fal"
I cuddled up to Cal as he placed a hand on my waist. About half an hour later I still wasn't asleep properly- I was half asleep, aware of my surroundings- and Cal was still awake.
Cal: "sweet dreams, baby"
He kissed my forehead and I smiled as he drifted off to sleep.
I woke up from my serene slumber to Cal watching me. I blushed and tried to cover my cheek but Cal caught my wrist and kissed my cheek.
Me: "morning"
Cal: "morning"
In his deep morning voice that caused butterflies in my stomach. Then I remembered last night and how he called me 'baby'. A smile broke on my face.
Cal: "what?"
Me: "nothing"
Cal: "no come on tell me"
Me: "I heard you last night"
Cal: "what?"
Me: "when you called me 'baby' I heard you, I wasn't fully asleep"
Cal: "oh, sorry"
Me: "no it's fine!"
Cal: "really?"
Me: "mhm"
I nodded and smiled.
Cal: "can I call you 'baby' more often?"
Me: "if you want, I don't mind it"
Cal: "okay, baby"
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