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Imagine Calum during a zombie apocalypse his brows knit together and his body covered in dirt and sweat, his arm bulging out of his ripped up tank top as his hands hold the pistol steady barrel trained directly between you're eyes. "don't shoot" you pleaded raising you're arms above you're head in surrender you're heart fluttering in you're chest, he lowers his gun, lips pulling into a smirk, cocking his head and says "i thought you were a little too pretty to be un-dead."
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5sos Blurbs
FanfictionA collection of Five Seconds Of Summer blurbs. {all from tumblr}
