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Calum was curled up on the couch, tears going down his face. "Cal, what happened? Like, where was this?" I asked, sitting by him bit giving him some space.

"I- you're gonna be mad." He sniffled. "I won't. I promise." I told him. He sighed, hesitating before looking at his hands.

"I- I used your locker. Because I missed you. And they wouldn't expect me to use yours. And it was taped to the wall. In the same place I always put mine." He explained, just above a mumble.

"Calum, why would I be mad at that?" I asked. "Because I used your locker and took something that was yours." He said. I sighed and pulled him into my lap, and he cuddled up to me.

"I'm not mad." I said. "Okay" he sniffed. "Do you know who did this?" I asked him. He shook his head. "I have no idea. Why?" He asked. "I wanna tell them to stop. Its pointless. I'm taken by the most amazing, beautiful, perfect human in the entire universe." I answered.

He smiled. "And I'm not gonna leave him for anything or anyone." I added, kissing his forehead gently. "Aww" he smiled. "I'm serious." I told him, lacing our fingers together. "I love you so fucking much." He said. "I love you more." I told him. "No. That's not possible." He argued. "Yes it is." I said, cuddling him even closer.

"Luke?" He asked. "Yes?" I replied. "What if when you find out who's writing the letters, you have a crush on them? Like what if its your crush?" He asked. I squeezed his hand.

"Calum, that won't happen. I love you so so much. You're my crush." I said. "Luke, what if they're better than me? What if you want them more than me?" He asked.

"That won't happen. I don't want anyone or anything nearly as much as I want you." I told him. "But what if you do? Like you decide they're better than me?" He asked. I rubbed my thumb on his cheek. "That won't happen. There is no better than you." I said. He smiled and nuzzled his head into my chest.

"I love you so much Luke." He said. "I love you so much more." I told him. "Mm" he hummed. "I'll figure out who's writing these letters and make them stop, okay babe?" I asked. "Okay." He answered and I kissed him gently.

"Luke" he said a few minutes later. "Yeah?" I asked. "I wanna show them that you're mine." He told me. "H- how?" I asked. He kissed my neck before starting to suck on a spot. "You'll see." He whispered before going back to his work.

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