forgotten || c.h.

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"Okay so I was thinking." Luke started as he sat down at the lunch table. He was always the last one to lunch because his class was the farthest away, plus he was always getting distracted by small things on his way there.

"You think?" Sammie questioned, causing the rest of the table to roar with laughter.

"Yes Sam I think. Anyways, there's a party next weekend and I want us to go. Ashton's college friend is having one and I think it'll be better than the stupid ones were used to. He texted me about it earlier and said we should all go."

"I'll go as long as my little lady comes with me." Calum said and poked Emmy's waist, causing her to squirm.

"I don't care, I'm up for a good party." Emmy confirmed and rested her arms on the table.

"Okay that's two." Luke said and looked at Nora, Sammie, and Michael.

"We're always up for a party." Sammie said with a shrug.

"It's next Friday so you three have time to figure out what to wear or whatever." Luke waved his hand around towards us.

"How does Ashton even have college friends when he doesn't even go to college?" Nora asked.

"He's a social butterfly that's the only real answer to it." Sammie shrugged.

"He has tons of friends and I never have any idea how he does it." Calum said and rested his head on Emmy's shoulder.

  Emmy felt herself gravitate closer to Calum. He wrapped his arms securely around her waist. He rested his chin on her shoulder, and when she turned towards him he made a silly face at her to make her laugh. Calum kissed the girl's nose and smiled widely at her.

  She wiped under his eye, collecting the eyelash that had fallen. "You have an eyelash." She whispered and held it on her finger so he could make a wish. He smiled up at her and looked down at his eyelash laying on her finger, thinking of what he wanted his wish to be.

  He had everything he ever wanted, so he didn't really need to make a wish. He lightly blew on the eyelash, sending it flying through the air. "What did you wish for?"

"I can't tell you or it won't come true." He stated matter of factly and rolled his eyes at her.

"But you tell me everything. We're like one person so I don't think they'll mind if you tell me." The girl bargained and played with his hair.

"Nope I have to make sure." Calum had wished that the two would be together forever, which he obviously knew was going to happen anyway, but he wanted to make double sure. And him being slightly superstitious, he didn't want to tell anyone what he had wished for.

"Fine." She sighed and rested her head on his shoulder.

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"Cal stop!" Emmy shouted and tried to swat his hands away from her stomach. The two were laying in her bed after a long exhausting day in hell, which they did pretty often. Calum grew bored, so he decided to start a tickle fight. Both of them were very ticklish, but Calum was a lot stronger and larger than her so he always had the upper hand.

"Is something bothering you my sweet Emmy?" He teased and smirked down at her as she squirmed and laughed underneath him.

"Please stop. I'm gonna throw up." She begged and tried to push his hands away. He has always loved tickling her-or really just doing anything that'll make the girl laugh-because he loved her laugh. He could listen to the angelic sound forever.

  Calum laughed in amusement as he tickled the small girl. That was until she accidentally kicked him in the balls out of reflex of him tickling her. The second she heard him groan and felt him double over in pain on the bed next to her she realized what she did. It wasn't the first time she's accidentally hit him in the balls, and definitely won't be the last.

"You okay?" She asked and sat up next to him.

"No but I deserved it." His voice was laced with agony and his face was scrunched up in pain. She did feel bad, but not that bad considering he did deserve it.

"Want me to kiss it better?" She joked and rested her face on the mattress next to his.

"Yes please." He begged.

  Emmy bursted out into giggles and stroked his cheek. "I was kidding."

"I wasn't. Please kiss it."

"I won't kiss it, but I'll cuddle you." She crawled over him so she was laying behind him. Emmy wrapped her arms around the strong muscular boy next to her and laid her head against his back.

"I'm not going to lie Emmy, you kissing my dick would feel a lot better than some cuddles." Calum muttered with an unsatisfied tone in his voice.

"I thought you loved my cuddles." She stuck out her bottom lip and saw that he had turned his head to look at her.

"I do but your kisses are better." Calum turned around and held her small body close to him. "Now give me a kiss." He demanded and puckered his lips out to her. She let out a sigh and shook her head, but placed a kiss on his lips anyway.

  When Emmy went to pull away Calum placed his hand on the back of her head, forcing her to keep kissing him. He deepened the kiss and pressed her body flush against his with no space between. He rolled the two over so she was laying down on her back and he was hovering over her.

  Their lips moved against one another's perfectly, considering this wasn't their first time. Emmy pulled on his hair, just like she knew he liked, causing a groan to escape from his throat. Calum began lifting her shirt over her head, showing his favorite lace bra covering her chest.

  Emmy watched his eyes widen and fill with lust. He never got sick of her perfect body, and he always made sure to throw compliments her way so she knew she was perfect.

  Calum began kissing her neck and chest. He made sure to leave plenty of hickeys on her. He was always leaving hickeys on her just so people knew that she was his.

"Calum what have I told you about hickeys?" Emmy said breathlessly and picked up his head.

"What have I told you about hickeys?" He said and raised an eyebrow at her.

"Cal we've been together for five years, everyone already knows I'm yours."

"That won't stop me from marking my territory." He smirked and went back to attacking the girl's neck with kisses.