You and Calum had stayed with each other all weekend but you had to go home. You were currently laying in the bed cuddling.
"Cal."
"Hmm?" he hummed.
"I need to go," you said back.
"No," he said smiling.
"Calum, mum's going to be mad if I don't make it for dinner," you whined.
"Well, she will just have to be mad," he said chuckling.
"Calum Thomas Hood, let me go!!!" you demanded, trying to get out of his grip. He smiled and tightened his grip. You squirmed to get away from him but soon gave up.
"Cal, please?"
"Why didn't you say so?" he said letting you go.
"You are such an *ssh*l*," you said smiling at him as you stood up.
"Proud to be one," he said laughing.
