Cigarettes // cake // Sequel of Mute

Twelve

*very light smut*

{Luke}
"Luke I really need to go." Calum says but I hold on to his hand.

"No, it's not even your work day!" I shout.

"I know sweetie but it's a meeting." Calum says with a pout.

"You've had like, five meetings this month. You're a waiter." I say and he shrugs.

"We have to discuss the restaurant." Calum says and I sigh.

"I love you." I stand up and wrap my arms around his neck making Calum smile and wrap his arms around my waist.

"I love you too." He replies and places his lips on mine. We pull away but end up reconnecting again.

Calum puts his nose on mine.

"Work can wait." He says and spins us around and pushes me against the wall.

We reconnect our lips and he slips his hands under my shirt and wraps his arms around my waist while my hands are on his cheeks. He slips his tongue into my mouth and our lips move in sync. Calum puts his hands either side my hips against the wall and he presses himself up against me making me moan quietly.

Calum slips my shirt off and carries me to the bed. He pushes me down and climbs over me before placing kisses down my neck.

"Calum.." I say while moaning and he hums.

"Y-You need to go to work." I say and he slides his tongue up my neck causing for me to moan shakily.

He sighs making me gasp at the warm air.

"I don't wanna go." He whines laying down on my chest and I play with his hair.

"Come on." I say and he pouts once he crawls back up so his face is level with mine.

"Stop pouting or I'll slap you." I joke sitting up and Calum groans as I slip my shirt back on.

"Have fun babe." I say and Calum kisses my cheek before leaving.

I hear talking downstairs and frown when I notice Michael's there. Harry probably kicked him out again. I let Michael come whenever he wants, he can just walk in I don't care. I decide to listen because why not?

"Calum don't go." Michael says. I strongly agree.

"Michael I'll be back okay?" Calum says.

"Luke's gonna find out soon Calum! You have to stop this too!" Michael shouts.

"No! This is fun!" Calum shoots back.

"What? Pretending you're doing some cool work thing but lying to Luke's face and partying instead?" Michael asks and I gasp but slap my hand to my mouth. "You know how much Luke hates parties."

"Michael he won't find out. Plus, he barely leaves the house. He won't hear anything from anyone." Calum reasons.

"Are you calling your own boyfriend a loner?" Michael asks.

"No because he knows he's one." Calum says and I nod.

It's true, I'm a loner. I hate being around people except for close friends and I hate meeting new people. I'm more of an introvert.

"Alright... alright whatever Calum. But when--"

"If." Calum cuts of and I can tell Michael rolled his eyes.

"If Luke finds out, this is all on you." Michael says and Calum sighs.

"Alright. I'm sure he would understand me. He knows how much I enjoy parties." Calum shrugs before leaving.

I quickly sit on my bed as if I didn't hear a thing they said. Michael enters the room.

"Hello." he says sitting beside me and I smile.

"Hey Mike." I smile and he looks uneasy as he picks Cake up.

"You alright?" I ask and he nods.

You must be thinking that I'm furious that Calum leaves and goes to parties but I'm honestly fine with it. I'm just really upset that he didn't tell me and he lied to me instead. I also hate how I actually believed him for almost four months now.

My eyes widen when I realize that our anniversary is in a week. God, if Calum doesn't remember, I will be beyond pissed at him. Hold on, am I just going to let Calum party like that?

"You okay?" Michael asks and I nod.

"I feel like Calum's going out a lot. I'm getting the feeling that he's doing something else.. you know?" I ask and Michael just gulps.

"I- What do you mean?" He asks.

"Like.. he's been making up excuses to leave the house recently but I feel like he's not actually going there. I don't know," I shrug. "Maybe he's not going to work."

Michael still looks uneasy and he bites his lip making me sigh.

"Michael, I heard you and Calum talking just now. Why wouldn't you tell me?" I ask and Michael looks away.

"I-I'm sorry Luke.." he says.

"You shouldn't be. You aren't the one who convinced him or anything.. right?" I ask.

"No no, I didn't I swear." Michael says and I nod.

"When does he usually come back?" He asks.

"He says he has this work thing and then he tells me that he has to stay overnight for some cleaning thing. I can't believe I didn't know sooner." I sigh ruffling my hair.

"Dude, I warned him. I really did." Michael says and I nod.

"Thanks.. but you know that Calum never listens." I sigh and he nods.

"Do you want anything?" I ask and he shakes his head.

"Actually some Chinese would be nice." He says and I nod.

**

{Calum}

I wake up to intense breathing and I sit up with a pain in my head. It's coming from behind me. I spin around and notice Halsey in the bathroom.

"Halsey?" I call and she sobs.

"D-Don't come in here." she says with a sniff.

"Are you okay?" I ask and she steps out and my eyes widen.

Her hair is shaved. The sides are only bits of hair sticking out (rather cleanly may I add) and in the middle there's a short patch of blue hair swept to the side.

"Woah.." I breathe.

"Who the fuck did this?" She asks and I look around the room to see a bunch of blue hair in the middle of the room with a razor next to it.

"I don't know who but.. I found your hair." I say and she runs to the middle of the room and looks at her hair.

"What the hell.." she whispers.

"Hey, just go to the hairdresser. Maybe it'll look good on you." I say and she groans.

"I can't go around Sydney like this." she says running her hand through her remaining hair.

"Dude it's fine. Come on man, I'll bring you there." I say and she shakes her head.

"It's fine bro. Go home." Halsey says and I nod.

We exit the house once we've brushed our teeth and all. Soon, I'm home.

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A/N: yea ive had a mini writers block pls bear with me