The Twins // 5sos

2.6 Future

"Calum, wake up!" I shout shaking him because he was tossing and turning while screaming my name.

"Calum!" I repeat, this time he wakes up and looks at me.

"Oh my God! You're okay, you're okay." He says pulling me into a hug.

"Of course I am, what happened? What did you dream about?" I ask moving some hair out of his face.

"You had the baby but then you said you were leaving me for Luke, which is stupid because we're not together." He pants, I shake my head and make him look at me.

"It was just a nightmare."

"Good," He sighs, "Did you say something before I went asleep? I heard you say something I just don't know what."

"Just goodnight." I lie with a smile on my face. He nods and put his head back on the pillow.

"I'm gonna try asleep again." He mumbles, I look at him and nod, but part of me wants to kiss him and the other part of me wanted to kick him out of the bed because he looks so adorable and I thought I liked Luke.

So I do it.

I kick him out of the bed.

"Ow Zoe! What the fuck?!" He shouts as I stare at him on the floor.

"Sorry." I mutter.

"What did you do that for?" He asks rubbing his back and pulling himself up so he was kneeling on the floor and leaning on the bed.

"I don't know."

"Is it payback for waking you up?" He asks looking at me with tired eyes. I needed to do it. I wanted to do it.

So I did, I leaned over and kissed him. He was surprised at first, but the he started to kiss back and it felt different than Luke's, better.

Fireworks happened with Luke but with Calum it's like a never ending firework show with the full works.

"Sorry." I whisper as I pull away slightly. I could feel his heavy breathing on my face and it drove me crazy.

"Zoe, we can't keep doing this." He whispers.

"Doing what?"

"You can't keep kissing me and getting my hopes up when you really just like Luke."

I laugh and he frowns, "I don't like Luke, I thought it did. But you know the phrase 'sober thoughts, drunk words'." I say. He looks at me confused before I sigh and elaborate,

"I drunkly slept you because I thought about it when I was sober, it's you."

"It's me?"

"It's you and I don't know why." I laugh, he smiles and kisses me.

"That's good." He says before we both try and sleep again, as he had class in the morning.