Reagan's POV
I woke up snuggled against Calum's chest, his arms were wrapped around my waist.
As wrong and stupid as it sounds, this felt nice. He was warm and his breathing was at a steady pace.
I looked at the clock and saw that it was 7:30. So, I though it would be nice to go downstairs and make us both some breakfast.
I untangled myself from Calum, he moved around in response mumbling something I couldn't quite understand, but thankfully he didn't wake up.
I fixed my hair by putting it into a high ponytail but left my t-shirt and yoga pants on, then brushed my teeth and washed my face.
I made it down the stairs pretty easily so that was good.
I looked in the pantry to find the pancake mix which made me think of Ashton.
It hurt to know that he hadn't even tried calling, texting, or even come over to see me. I had hoped he was better and figured out what was wrong but I guess I was wrong.
I started making the pancakes adding some chocolate chips in the mix just to make them a little sweeter.
I was finished with making breakfast and setting the table so I was going to go wake up Calum but when I turned around he was already standing there.
I jumped back a little in fright. His shoulder against the door frame and the other hand with a bottle of water, shirtless might I add.
Looking stunning and he also had a small smirk on his face, probably from scaring me a little.
"Morning." I greeted. He just smiled in response.
"Smells good." He said closing his eyes and inhaling the warm scent.
"Thanks."
***
"Those pancakes were amazing!" He exclaimed.
I just laughed and soon he joined after.
Our laughter died down after a while and he was just sitting across the table with his head tilted to the side smiling at me in awe.
"What?" I questioned, obviously confused.
"Nothing." He replied.
I furrowed my eyebrows together still smiling. "Ok."
***
We cleaned the kitchen and we're now sitting on my living room couch watching tv.
"So what are the plans for today?"I questioned looking over at him.
He scooted closer to me so that he could interlock our fingers together.
"I wanna take you on a date Reagan."
My eyes widened. What? CALUM FUCKING HOOD wants to take me out? On a date?
"I'm sorry. What?" I shook my head trying to get those thoughts out of my mind.
He looked down at our hands and laughed.
"Will you Reagan O'Brien, accept my sincerest apology by agreeing to going on a date with me?" He looked right into my eyes.
No pressure or anything. Don't get me wrong or anything Calum's been really sweet but I'm still very attached to one person.
Maybe this would help.
"Yes."
A/N:sorry for the bold italics my computer is being stupid.
