"anything else?" i tried to hide the confusion and astonishment seeping into my voice as i spoke, because this lanky and punk looking blonde lad was buying ten packages of tic-tacs.
what could he possibly need with all these tic-tacs? was his breath that terrible?
he just looked up from his wallet, a smirk etched into his features, "nope, just the tic-tac's, and your number please."
or; an AU where calum works at a local store, and some lanky punk dude, always comes into to buy packages of tic-tacs because he has a crush on him.
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tic-tacs || cth + lrh
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