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Pub Golf/Part 1

5th December, 2019

*Lillia's Pov*

I was finally seeing Cal today, after cancelling on him for mine and Harry's date. However, Harry wasn't going to be there as he has a sidemen shoot. After the date, Harry and I went back to his and I stayed the night and we've been texting a bit since but we haven't seen each other because our schedules have been so busy. I needed to get back onto the grind with streaming; I've been slacking recently, not necessarily my fault, however, I'd streamed every day for the past week and felt like I could use a break, thus I decided it was a good day to chill with Cal. I put on some light blue baggy jeans and red jumper and ordered an Uber. 

As I arrived at Cal's, I texted him to let him know it was me outside and then hopped out of the Uber. I lightly tapped on the door and waited to be let in.

'Hey Lil, I was just about to leave,' Lux said as he opened the door.

'Hi, sorry, I'm here for Cal,' I smiled.

'Yes, yes, come in,' he said, opening the door wider. As I stepped inside, I was quickly greeted by Cal, running down the stairs, arms opened wide.

'Lil!' Cal shouted.

'Hi,' I squealed. Lux laughed and quickly closed the door behind him as he left.

'Ahhh Lil, I've fucking missed you, brother,' Cal wraps his arms around me tightly, suffocating me.

'Me too,' I quietly wheezed into his chest, 'shall we go upstairs?' 

'Yeah,' he laughed as he finally let go. I followed Cal upstairs into the living room and flopped onto the sofa.

'What you wanna watch?' asked Cal.

'Anything man, seriously been so busy I've not even had time to watch anything,' I shuffled over so Cal could sit next to me and placed my feet onto the coffee table in front of me.

'Seen you've been on the grind recently, you must be making p's right?' Cal picked up the TV remote and flicked through Netflix. 

'Ha, I mean, I'm not sure if you'd say p's, Cal,' I laughed. I grabbed the blanket from the back of the sofa and wrapped it around me. 

'Defo raking up bare,' he laughs. 

'Fuck off,' I snort, 'just put on anything man, I'm bored.' Cal put on a random show as I decided to lay sideways on the sofa cuddling up to the pillow next to me. My head was leaning on another pillow for comfort and the blanket was pulled right up to my chin, allowing me to still see the screen. Cal and I didn't necessarily talk loads when we were together, we just enjoyed each other's company, even if we did just sat on our phones.

I could feel myself dropping off to the sound of the TV before Cal abruptly starts talking:  'Oh shit, what are you wearing tomorrow?'

'Huh?' I lifted my head up from the pillow.

'For pub golf? Hasn't Harry asked yet?' asked Cal.

'No,' I said bluntly, burying my head back into my pillow. Harry had never mentioned anything about doing Pub Golf. 

'He probably forgot, Lil,' Cal pulled the blanket away from my face, 'back in August we all did Pub Golf, like Behz, Will, Mia, Harry and I and a few others. It's round 2 tomorrow. Behz said you were invited if you wanted to come.'

'Sounds fun, shame I'm not going then,' I snatch the blanket back from Cal and wrap myself back up.

'Nah, nah, shut up Lil, you are going. Let me show you my costume,' Cal pulled the blanket off me fully this time and dragged me from the sofa. I groaned as he yanked my arm, forcing me to go upstairs. As we reached Cal's room, Cal giddily ran into his draws and pulled our a green second-skin suit.