One Shots

Malum One Shot

A/N: Yeah I haven't name this yet?? Oops?? (Hi!)

"Do you know why you've been called down here?" The teacher, Mr. David, said.

"No," Michael said with a shrug. He'd been asking to come back to class after school to have a talk about something important. He didn't know what exactly though because he hadn't done anything wrong recently. Well...as far as he could remember.

Mr. David sighed, then there was a knocked at the door. He approached it, Michael still looking confused as ever. Mr. David greeted the kid and then he entered the room.

Michael internally screamed but tried to maintain a straight face while looking at none other than Calum Hood-- his boy crush. But then he quickly shut down as he remembered why he was here.

"Oh no," Michael muttered with a groan, stilling his head back slightly.

"Oh yes Mr. Clifford," Mr. David said with a small smile. "Were here to talk about that fight you two got in last week together."

Calum looked at Michael giving him an icy chill down Michael's spine. Calum had been on his mind ever since he moved schools and met him. Sadly, Calum was always with his other friend, Luke, and he didn't feel like 3rd wheeling.

Mr. David looked Michael in the eyes, Michael's pleading not to do this, then at his sons, who's were also pleading. "You two can figure this out," Mr. David said packing his small case for school. "I'll be right outside." And with that, he smiled and shut the door tightly.

Calum sighed then looked directly at Michael again. He shivered at the feeling he got internally. A small wave of emotion sweeping around inside of him.

"So...are you gonna apologize for doing it?" Calum said, his eyes never leaving Michael's.

"No," Michael muttered, hoping Calum wouldn't hear but did.

"Well I'm not gonna apologize," Calum started,"I only beat you up because you beat up Luke," Calum said.

"Well why should I apologize? It was your stupid boyfriend who was trash talking me," Michael spat back feeling incredibly pissed at Calum.
Michael should be considering himself lucky since he finally has alone time with Calum, but he didn't want it to be this way. He wanted to have Calum by his side. With him. Possibly on his face.

Calum let out a huff then stepped closer to Michael and his desk. "He's not my boyfriend," Calum breathed out. Michael quickly picking up on the fact that was the only thing Calum cared about.

"Wait-- so are you gay? Huh, you're gay Mikey aren't you?" Calum said stroking Michael's cheek lightly. Michael quickly backed away, scared because he was liking it.

Michael got out of his desk and walked away slowly. But it didn't really help since Calum was inching towards him.

"What's a matter Mikey?" Calum had him now, cornered in the other end of the room, AWAY from the exit. There was no escape. Calum's skilled fingers began to lightly trail along Michael's skin, leaving goosebumps.

"Does someone have a crush on me?" Calum said smirking, half-joking, half-cocky. What he didn't realize was that was completely and utterly true.

So he didn't expect it when Michael collided his lips with his. Michael kissed Calum, filled overly by the pleasant feeling it gave him. But what surprised them both the most was Calum kissing back.

Michael realized he would lose himself if he didn't stop kissing his crush so he slowly pulled off. Calum whined internally. But when he broke off, he looked Calum in the eye to see if he was okay with his.