Calum Imagine for Jazmin

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I was so happy that my friends were finally back after their tour had ended. I missed them loads and they were away for so long, it was an amazing feeling to finally be able to hug them all and update each other on what’s been going on in your lives.

Since it was pretty hot at that time of the year and they also missed the beach we all decided it would be a great idea to go swimming together.

I did that loads back when 5 Seconds Of Summer used to be this little band with hardly 1.000 views on their YouTube videos but now that they’ve become as known as they are, I realized how many awesome and famous people they hung out with.

On our way to Bondi Beach, Ashton showed me the amazing photos they had taken whilst they were away. Along with them there were also some where they went to the beach with known models.

The familiar feeling of disappointment grew in your stomach. Of course you played it off, trying to tell you over and over again that you don’t have to compete with such people for their friendship.

Arriving at the beach, I spread your towels on the sand, setting up the beach umbrella and stereo, pulling out the sun cream.

Luke plugged his phone in and played some tunes when you sat down on your towel, going through your phone.

“You comin’?” Ashton asked, noticing I was still wearing thongs, shorts and a tank and didn’t show any ambition to change .

“Uh I’m good” I said, laying down on my towel.

“Jazmin, I left the house just for you and now you won’t swim with us?” Michael groaned, pulling his shirt over his head and threw it at me.

I played with the fabric he just threw at me. “I’ll join in a few” I spoke, looking up at Michael again and he raised his eyebrow at me, motioning “I’m watching you” as the boys ran into the water, splashs and laughter soon coming from their direction.

After spending another 15 minutes with scrolling through my phone, I heard someone sit next to me.

Calum’s hair was dripping when he dried his face with a small towel, looking at me.

“Can you lotion my back?” he asked and I put down my black shades and the phone in my hand, crisscrossing my legs in front of his back.

When I grabbed for the sun crème, starting to rub it on his skin he turned his gaze over his shoulder, finding my eyes with his huge brown ones.

“I’ll lotion you as well” he stated, not really giving me a choice to argue since I didn’t want him to know why I refused to undress myself.

As I left myself only in my bikini, handing Calum the crème, I covered my belly with my arms, as I turned around to let him work on my back.

“Thanks” I murmured when we both lied down, letting the sun tan the skin on our backs.

“I’ll set a timer to get the ultimate tan” he grinned at me and I just nodded, trying to figure a way to push the thoughts of feeling uncomfortable with my exposed skin away.

After 5 minutes, Calum’s phone vibrated. “Aaand turn” he spoke, now facing the sun as he put on shades.

“Turn” he repeated, when he realized I wasn’t moving.

“I… I think I wanna go home” I murmured, getting up and wrapping my towel around me.

“What why?” Calum now got up as well and made me stop walking.

“I don’t feel too well…” I whispered, avoiding his eyes.

Calum lifted my chin, giving me the most loving smile I ever saw

“You have a lot of talents Jazmin, but lying is not among them”

I looked in his warm eyes.

“Why are you insecure about your body Y/N? There’s nothing unlovable about it” he moved on, taking the towel between his fingers making it drop.

His eyes now gazed down my curves and he pursed his lips, finding my eyes again.

“I mean have you seen these boobs?!” he hovered his huge palms over them, not daring to touch.

“Stop it!” I laughed out, gently pushing his chest back, feeling my cheeks heat up.

Calum put his arm around me, leading me towards the water. “You’re beautiful, remember that” he whispered in my ear and I smiled widely. He was there for me after all that time of being gone; Calum was the best friend imaginable.

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