'Oh my god but seriously your bandmates are hot.'
Calum shoved down a wave of small jealousy.
'I don't need to hear this.'
He could most certainly see why she would think that though. Just because he was a dude doesn't mean he was blind.
'Like, Mikey is plain adorable like a kitten, Luke is just such a cute cuddly penguin, and Ashton, holy fuck Ashton.'
How had they ended up talking about this? He remembers starting the conversation off with favorite colors (she said her favorite was grey) not anywhere near his bandmates. Yet somehow, the conversation has shifted over to them and he didn't like it one bit.
'Holy fuck Ashton what?'
He still needs to tell her. He doesn't need to continue talking about this.
'Ashton is daddy.'
Hell no.
All previous thoughts escaped from his mind as he started writing down a response.
'You already have a dad.'
Ha. See what she'll say to that.
'IF JESUS CAN HAVE TWO DADS SO CAN I!'
Calum decided from here on out that he didn't like the word "daddy".
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Asian // calum hood
Hayran Kurgu"Hey Asian boy, can you and your possé shut up?" "For the last fucking time, I'm Kiwi not Asian."
