Luke's P.O.V.
Calum had texted me his address, Which he only lives like 10 minutes away but that's if you're driving. If you're walking , it'd most likely take longer.
Anyways, I arrive in front of house but when I do I hear loud ass music playing from a room. One of their windows must be open.
How rude would it be to just walk in? I mean I don't think if I knocked then anyone would hear me. Oh wait. There is a door bell, I'm an idiot.
I go up the step and ring the bell.
Ding Dong!
"I'll get it!!" I hear a girly voice say.
Mali-Koa opens the door.
"Hola Princesa!" She says.
I groan.
"Don't call me that."
"Why? Only Calum can?" She smirks.
"I don't even want him to call me that so I don't want anyone to."
She rolls her eyes.
"Just go upstairs. But don't knock because he has his music super loud."
"About that, what the hell is he listening to?"
"Prince Royce, my husband duh." She says like its the most obvious thing in the world.
"Let me guess, Does he sing Spanish music?"
"Well he does have English music too. You should listen to it you'll love it."
I raise my eyebrows.
"I'm serious!"
I chuckle and go upstairs to Calum's room.
All of a sudden he screams lyrics.
"I LOVE IT WHEN YOU DROP IT DOWN! BABY, BACK BACK BACK IT UP!"
What a very sexual song.
He turns around and sees me and smirks.
"Dámelo papi chulo." He says while wiggling his eyebrows at me.
I'm guessing that must've meant something sexual.
"I um , what does that mean?" I ask.
"Oh , nothing. Just don't call anyone it."
"Why not?"
He glares.
"Because only you're suppose say that to me."
"Um.."
"Anyways... How are you princess?"
I roll my eyes at the nickname but however blush at it.
"Eh the usual. I was actually thinking about going to the mall earlier but then I got lazy so."
"Well now that you're here with me we can go! Besides I need clothes too."
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RomanceOr the one where Calum is Hispanic and works at the panadera and Luke likes to buy sweet bread from there.