Your best friend Michael had invited you to spend the day with him and the boys, considering they had a day off and you barely got to see them anymore because of touring. Your mind was doing backflips thinking about Calum, some would say you had a love-hate relationship, and boy where they right. When you and him were alone he'd be the biggest sweetheart, compliment you and watch your favourite movies. But when someone, anyone was around, he treated you like you were dirt swept under the carpet. He was toying with your emotions and it was hard to cope with sometimes because you had a huge crush on him.
"Look who joined the partyyyyyy!"
You were instantly crushed by three pairs of arms pulled in all sorts of directions, each pair of arms crushing you.
"Okay guys, can't breathe."
You gasped and sighed in relief once they released their iron grip on you. Ash, Mike and Luke had run back into the lounge room, cheering on who would win playing Fifa.
A large hand gripped your shoulder and you jumped, gasping. You scoffed once you saw it was Calum, "come to ruin my mood once again Hood?"
He rolled his chocolate brown eyes and smirked.
"Come with me."
His husky voice was just a soft whisper as he led you to a bedroom. It was a huge mess and you raised an eyebrow at him and he shrugged, sweeping it to the side with his feet.
Calum had smiled slightly once he had looked into your eyes and his eyes flickered between your lips and eyes before you started to lean in.
Heavy footsteps could be heard stomping up the carpeted stairs and Calum pushed you back forcefully, you stumbled on the bed. The boys looked through the doorway and smirked.
"What's going on up here?" Ashton's teasing voice questioned as the other boys sniggered.
Calum scoffed, "Nothing, she was just cleaning like a lady should."
The boys cleared their throats awkwardly and you felt your temper rise.
"Excuse me?!"
Calum rolled his eyes for the second time today, "You heard me."
You growled and pushed him back, "Fuck you! You were going to kiss me. I'm tired of you acting like a total cocksucker every time someone comes near us! You're fucking with my head and playing with my heart. I'm sick of this stupid love-hate attitude of yours. Chose one or the other. By the way, you can clean the fucking room yourself prick!"
You threw a dirty sock at his shocked face and stormed out of the room, pushing past the boys and wiping your tears away furiously as you slammed the front door shut and put the car keys in the ignition.
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5 Seconds Of Summer Prefrences
FanfictionJust some shitty preferences written by a 16 year old fan-girl with a wild imagination.
