Can You Keep A Secret? (Luke Hemming's vs Calum Hood Fanfic)

There's A First For Everything

•Luke's POV•

"I like you too Luke."

It kept replaying in my head.

I stared as Keira got into the car with Calum and drove off.

I walked back into the garage where Michael and Ashton were sitting and drinking a beer.

"What's got you all smiley?" Ashton asks jokingly.

I realized I had a giant smile painted on my face.

"It's nothing. Throw me one." Ashton looks at me with a 'you're a liar dude' expression and then tosses me a beer.

I open it up and let the words replay like a broken record inside my head.

Still smiling like a fool.

•Keira's POV•

"Do you think I could stay over? I don't feel like going home tonight." I grab my arm shyly and look at Calum.

"Sure. Why though?"

"It's my mom. Every Saturday she brings home a new guy that she met online or at a bar. I hate hearing... Noises.."

Calum laughs a little. "That sucks, but totally understandable. Stay as long as you need." He turned and walked inside, I followed.

"Yeah, she's a whore. But, it's whatever." I sit on the couch and Calum sits next to me.

"Sounds like she is." He yawns.

It was such a cute yawn, he reminded me of a little sleepy puppy.

"Anyways, do you want the bed? I can sleep on the couch." He smiles.

"No, no, no. This is your house. Plus, you didn't even know I was gonna stay. So, I should sleep on the couch." I giggle a little.

"Okay then, I guess we can both get the bed." He smirks.

I felt my face heat up and I swear I must've turned into a tomato.

"O-okay."

"You know, you're super adorable when you blush like that." He continues to stare at me with a huge smirk on his face.

"Oh shush." I pull my shirt up so its covering my face.

Let's just say.. It's was a super dumb idea.

Calum started tickling me.

I'm probably the most ticklish person on planet earth.

"CALUM NOOO!!" I scream as I squirm around laughing.

"You did it to yourself! You should never hide your face from me!" He yells as his hands move all around my tummy.

"OKAY OKAY! ILL...NEVER DO... IT AGAIN!!" I manage to yell out between laughs.

"Promise?!"

"I... PROMISE.."

He stops and sits up laughing.

I breathe heavily, it sounded like I just ran a damn marathon. "You suck! I'm super ticklish." I cross my arms.

He just laughs.

"Hey, do you need pajamas?"

"Oh, ugh. Yeah, I don't exactly want to sleep in these." I roll my eyes playfully.

He smiles and goes to his room.

A few minutes later he returns with a pair of sweatpants and a plain white t-shirt. "I don't know if the pants will fit but, they're comfy."

"Thanks." I smile and head to the bathroom to change.

The pants were definitely baggy.

I'm only 5'2" and weigh 123 lbs. I'm tiny!

I decide to not wear the pants, it'd be awkward, but these things were too big for me. And besides, the shirt was long enough to cover my butt and stuff.

I walk out and Calum stares at me.

"The pants didn't fit, so you can have them back." I blush a little as Calum looks at me up and down.

"Oh, it's fine. I'll just.. Put them back." He didn't stop staring the whole time.

I fake cough and Calum looks up at me.

"My face.. It's up here." I say pointing.

He blushes a little. "I-I'm sorry."

"It's cool. Anyways, I'm tired."

"You can head into my room, I'm just gonna grab a snack then head to bed."

"A-alright." I can't believe we're gonna be sleeping in the same bed.. I've never had a boyfriend, so I don't know what it's like.. What if I snore? Or I pee the bed? Oh god..

•Luke's POV•

My phone kept going off from Emilee texting me.

'Where's Keira?'

'Where are you?'

'Are you cheating on me?'

'Why aren't you answering?'

'Luke you better answer me right now!'

"Dude.. Your girl.. She's annoying as fuck." I hear Michael slur.

I was too drunk to even text her back.

"I know man."

Ashton returns with another case of beer and tosses us both one.

I turn to look at Ashton. "You have a girlfriend right?"

"Yeah, I do." Ashton wasn't drunk, he said he had to be somewhere in the morning. "Why?"

"Well, how do you tell her.. You're not in love with her anymore.. And that.. you love someone else..?" I slur out. I don't even know how I haven't passed out or thrown up yet.

Love.

It's such a strong word.

"Shit man. Why're you dating her then? Who's the girl?"

"Her sister."

"Woah. Okay, ugh.. You can't do anything. That's totally messed up." He looked kind of disgusted. "How long have you been getting with her?"

"No, it's not that. I haven't 'got' with her. Just being around her when I'm with Emilee, she's so simple. And I love that."

Ashton's expression changed. He looked more upset. "I wish I could help. But I'm gonna head in to bed. You guys can fight over who gets the couch and who gets the floor." He walks inside.

"I call the couch." Michael glares at me.

"Whatever." I was too drunk to fight over this lame thing.

Michael walked inside and I just layed in the front yard for awhile looking at the stars.

What is this girl doing to me.

~end of chapter~

It was a shorter/lamer chapter. I'm sorry. 😭 I've got writers block!!! But I'm sure some new things will pop in my head and I'll make the next chapter better! Who do you ship? Kalum, or Leira? I'm stuck between who I ship! Anyways, stay lovely.~