5SOS//One Shots and Imagines

xx Calum Hood xx

(Calum's P.O.V.)

"Caluuuuuum," My best friend, Y/N, says when walking home after school. "I need someone to hang out, pleeeease, just for an hour at least? My parents won't be home, my sister is gonna be at her friends, and I will be all alone." She says, then pouts out her lip.

I would say no since I am supposed to go to my Mum's Saturday night, but that pouty face always gets me. Her lips just look so kissable and I would kiss them if she'd let me.

It's kind of cliché about how I like her. I mean, it just sounds like one of those love stories that go from best friends to being married with 4 children and 2 dogs. Oh, how I wish that could happen, but we are only friends. Life isn't like it is in the books or movies.

"Hello, Calum!" She yells, snapping me out of my thoughts. We are outside her house already, and I just noticed.

"Ugh, I guess." I answer. Her eyes immediately fill up with enjoyment and her pouty face turns into a wide grin.

"Yay! Come over at 5 later then?" She asks, and I nod.
"See you then." I say, then we hug and she goes into her house.

(Your P.O.V.)

"Please Calum?" I pause, then say again, "Calum?" He still doesn't answer and we just got to my house.
"Hello, Calum!" I yell clearly so that he can hear me. He stops staring and shakes his head.

"Ugh, I guess." He says, and then I just want to jump up and hug him.
Instead, considering that would be a little too forward, I say "Yay! Come over at 5 later then?"
"See you then." He says and nods, then I hug him and run inside.

I drop my stuff onto the ground and run up to my room, looking out the window and watching him stare at the house, then walk away. He only lives a few blocks away. That is partly why we became such good friends. We met in the park in between our houses when we were 8, and we became really good friends. I know everything about him and he knows everything about me. Well, with the exception of my little crush on him.

He says he is only going to hang out for a while, but we both know he will end up staying over. We have next week off school, so he is going to visit his Mum in America tomorrow, and he is driving there at 4:30. Which means he has time to stay at my house.

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It's only five minutes 'till Cal gets here, and I have straightened my hair, redone my makeup, and changed from our school uniforms to my black skinny jeans, Green Day Hand Grenade shirt, Jack Taylors, and my red beanie.

I don't really know why I dressed up, we were just going to eat pizza and run around a bit, then come back to mine to watch Netflix and sleep.

It isn't weird when Calum sleeps over anymore considering the fact that he has done it many times since we were 10. It used to be awkward and he would sleep on my couch or on my floor, or I would go to his and I would do the same. Now that we have done it so many times, it isn't as awkward and we got a guest bedroom here when my brother, Andrew, moved out. It's quite a coincidence because he also got a guest bedroom when his sister, Mali-Koa, moved out and started a singing career.

"Knock knock!" I hear Calum tell as he walks in the door. "Are you ready
Y/N?"

"Yeah, I'm up here!" I say and walk out of my room and down the stairs. I see him standing there, looking so perfect in his muscle tee, ripped black skinny jeans, and combat boots, and I can tell that he's checking me out as well.

"Where are we going to get pizza?" I ask, grabbing my small hand wallet and walked to his car.

"It's a surprise." He smirks and opens my door for me.
"Ugh, I hate surprises so much..." I roll my eyes, then climb in and he shuts the door. He walks to the other side of the car and his arm muscles show so much that it hurts. Damn, he was attractive. I wish he liked me like I like him, but life isn't like it is in the books or movies.