Sweet Escape

Calum|| Stranger 3

"Where the hell are you?" I called at Max when she hasn't been back for about an hour now.

"I'll be back later. I've got some trouble with something. I got it." She spoke through the phone.

"You sure? I could get you there. If you--" she cut me off.

"You don't have a car. I'll be back. Bye." She said hanging up.

Ugggggh.

"So. You're alone?" Someone spoke making me jump.

"HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET IN?" I yelled at Calum. Feels weird saying his name though.

He pointed at the veranda. It was open. Yeah.

"It's really hard to sneak out. Ugh. But I managed going out of that goddamned hotel room because I know it's worth it." He said wiggling his eyebrows.

I rolled my eyes at him.

"Are you still mad at me because I left you? Trust me I really didn't wanna leave. Seeing you in that state-- fuck." He said. Plopping down the bed.

"Get the fuck out." I hissed feeling embarrased. Gosh.

"Noooo. I still have to make it out for you. I wanna say sorry." He said getting out of the bed walking at the veranda.

I thought he'll leave but he went back with a bottle of wine on his hand.

"Where did you get that?" I asked.

"I brought it here but left it outside. I might freak you out when you saw me with this." He said chuckling.

"Not funny. Get out now." I said.

"Nopeee. Say my name." He said.

I pulled my eyebrows together and scrunch my nose.

"You really looked hot doing that." He said.

I rolled my eyes for the millionth time.

I got up and got some glasses.

"Who's the guy with you on the other room?" I asked opening the wine and pouring some on the glass.

"He's my boyfriend. It's our honeymoon." He said shrugging.

I scrunched my nose again. What the fuck?

"Oh my god. You're serious?" I asked giving him his wine.

"Of course not." He rolled his eyes at me.

"We're actually having a small gig later sooo yeah." He said. "He's my band mate." He added.

I nodded sipping the wine. God. It tastes soo good.

"Fuck." I heard Calum muttered.

I raised my eyebrow at him.

"If that wine makes you moan, I'll let you try me." He said drinking all of his wine.

He's hormonal. Gosh.

"You should leave. My bestfriend is coming." I said pulling his arms out the bed.

"Why? Are you afraid she might catch us doing dirty?" He asked winking at me.

"No. We are not doing dirty." I said pulling harder.

"Maybe?" He grabbed my waist and pinned me down the bed.

I screamed and he captured it with his lips.

My eyes fluttered close.

His lips are soft and his mouth taste like the wine we drank.

I kissed him back feeling him smile.