This time, instead of leaving Arabella alone while asleep in the house, he dropped her off at Luke's house. Calum was dressed just in a all time low shirt with black skinny jeans. Once he grabbed his wallet, keys and phone, he shot out the door to Fleur's home.
When Calum arrived, he was greeted by her mother, saying a quick hello and bye before Fleur came rushing out the door. Fleur was in ripped pale blue jeans with a crop top, reveling just a little bit of her stomach. Calum couldn't help but notice his jeans get even tighter.
"You look lovely." Calum smiled, opening the door. He wanted to be his best.
Fleur blushed, waving away his comment before saying a quick thank you and got in Calum's car. He followed her actions before roaring the engine to life, pulling out the drive away and now on to the street.
"Where are we eating?" Fleur questioned as Calum reached over, holding her hand, fingers locked together.
"This kinda modern restaurant downtown. I've been there with my mates. It's really good." He grinned at her before she returned the favor before looking at the road in front of her. Once they arrived at the restaurant, they walked in, and where lead to a table. Instead of sitting across from Fleur, he sat in the same booth as her. She smiled wide and they looked at their menus deciding what to order.
Fleur had ordered a bacon avocado cheeseburger and Calum got the same. Once the waitress had walked away, Calum turned to smile at her, resting his hand on top of her. They had small talk until the food came. They laughed they smiled a lot and teased one another.
"Calum?" Fleur spoke up, chewing on her fry. Calum looked at her, giving her a small smile to let her know to speak. "Well... uh... do you like me? Like, like me like me?" Fleur's cheeks blazed in embarrassment.
He felt his mouth go dry. "I do, I really like you." The words felt easier than he thought they would be. Like something had been lifted off his shoulders. Calum felt happy now, because now he knows that Fleur the same amount of feelings he feels for her.
After their little confessions, the rest of the dinner was them just smiling at each other stupidly. It was pretty cute tho.
When they left, and he payed for dinner of course, he drove Fleur back to her house, walking her to her front pourch with the small light above them. This was the moment, he thought. It was the moment to kiss her properly (Because the night at the bar didn't count for the both of them, it was just because they where drunk, horny and alone). So Calum pulled on Fleur's waist before softly, pressing his lips against hers. Fleur's hands quickly flung to his hair, running her long fingers threw the fluffy highlighted hair. after a few seconds, they both pulled away.
In that moment
Calum felt sparks he has only felt when he had his first love.
This was going to be special.
SO FUCKING SHORT I KNOW BUT THIS WAS WAHT I WANTED THE CHAPTER TO JUST TO BE ON OKAY IM SORRY ILL WRITE ANOTHER CHAPTER AFTER THIS OK OK OK IM SO SORRY
