I can teach you. || Calum Hood

They're literally relationship goals!

Calum’s POV:

We leave the studio. I can’t believe I almost kissed her. I wonder why she walked away. “I had no idea your tango was going to be that…well, hot”, Michael says laughing while moving his eyebrows up and down. I roll my eyes and try to brush it off, “Oh, yeah, I’ve been practicing really hard.” “Or maybe, you just got hard”, Luke says, laughing with the others.  I give them all a dirty look and close my eyes trying to get some sleep before heading back to the apartment. I need to apologize to Aria. Maybe I was being really rude to her, but our dance though! “Guys, he’s asleep.” I hear Ashton saying. “Guys, I really think he has something for Aria”, Michael says. “And it’s definitely not his boner”, Luke says. What an idiot, honestly. “Oh wow, Luke. It’s true though! Did you see the way he danced with her? It was amazing. They have like, this weird dancing chemistry going on”, Ashton says.  I couldn’t care any less what the guys thought anymore and I go to sleep.

The next day

Aria’s POV:
I watch Sarah and Bill dancing to Fernando by Abba. They’re literally relationship goals! Almost 40 years of marriage and he still looks at her like she’s a beautiful pure pearl. I never had anything like that before, not even in middle school. “You know, Aria, your dance with that big guy with the tattoos yesterday was really beautiful. Filled with such passion. You’re getting so much better at your dancing, Aria.” Sarah tells me, waking me up from my daydream. “Oh, yeah, uhhm thanks, Sarah.” I say, blushing from thinking about yesterday. “I think you guys would make a cute couple.” she tells me. I look at her with big eyes and she starts laughing, “Never mind. Just a thought.” A good thought, I smile to myself. “We’re going out of town for a few days. Aria, we’re wondering if you could look after the studio again.” Bill asks. “Sure, of course. So I’m guessing I only have classes with the band then?”  “Yes, I hope that’s okay. You will manage, right?” “Yes, of course. Don’t worry about anything. Just enjoy your trip!” I said.

Bill and Sarah left 2 hours later and I play a little music while cleaning up the studio a bit. You'll never find another love like mine by Lou Rawls starts playing. I take the broom and pretend it’s a person (no one in particular) and start dancing.

Calum’s POV:

I go to the studio and there’s no car in the parking lot at all. I hope she’s here, if not I’ll wait. I go up the stairs and hear music playing. I open the door, why does she always leave the door unlocked? She probably left it open for that asshole guy at Menchies. I walk in and see her dancing with a broom, she turns around and her smile fades away. Her hair is loose and wavy. She has on a loose top with a black skinny. How does she manage to look so perfect wearing everyday clothes?  “Calum?  Calum?” she asks sweetly. I blink a few times and say, “I just wanted to apologize for yesterday. I have no right to ask you about your personal life.” “It’s okay, I guess”, she says confused. “Okay, I’ll just get going then, bye”, I say slowly making my way towards the door. “Wait!” she says. “What exactly happened yesterday?” I walk towards her until I’m a few steps away from her and say, “Whatever you want it to be.” She looks me straight in the eye. It actually makes me uncomfortable. “Well, what if I don’t want it to be whatever I want it to be?” she asks.