Michael~ "Everybody wants to know if we f.ucked on the bathroom sink. How your hands felt in my hair, if we were high on amphetamines."
"Hey Mike where were you last night? After spin the bottle you just kinda disappeared." Luke asked in the car as the band left a party that had lasted all night.
"He met a girl." Calum said cockily.
"Shut up Calum." Michael hissed.
"Really?" Ashton asked excitedly.
Calum nodded crossing his arms over his chest. "I saw them go into the bathroom together."
"How did you know that was me?" The bleach blonde boy snapped.
Calum shrugged. "I didn't know for sure until just now."
Michael glared at Calum and Calum snickered as Ashton asked the question they were all thinking; "Did you guys f.uck?"
Michael rolled his green eyes and leaned against the window. "It's none of your business."
"Was she good?" Calum questioned.
Michael sighed heavily. "F.ucking drop it."
"Will you at least tell us her name?" Luke said.
"No, f.uck off."
"Why?" All three boys whined.
"Look can we just drop it? I already have a headache and you dumb asses are not helping." Michael complained.
"Of course you have a headache, you were high all night. What did you expect?"
"F.uck off Cal." Michael grumbled and slipped his headphones in pressing the shuffle option on his playlist.
Michael stared out the window reminiscing about last night. How your lips tasted on his and the way his hands felt running through your hair, the way he gripped your hips and lifted you onto the bathroom sink, and the way you pushed him away so you could puke into the toilet. He held your hair back as you threw up the contents of your stomach due to the high you were coming down off of and the alcohol in your system. You apologized vigorously and he just placed a finger onto you pale lips, "It's okay love," he said. "This just means we'll have to see each other again, so we can finish what we started." That was his excuse to get your number, it was terrible and probably made him sound like a total douche, but he didn't care because it got you to type your telephone number into his phone.
Then he helped you up and limped you into an empty bedroom and locked the door behind you. You fell asleep practically as soon as you hit the mattress and he snuggled up next to you and pulled you into his arms. And that's where he spent the rest of the night, with you curled up beside him asleep, but no one needed to know that. They didn't need to know anything.
Calum~ "And everybody wants to know 'bout how it felt to hear you scream. They know you walk like you're a God, they can't believe I made you weak."
You were definitely not the type to let people or things get to you or stand in your way, you were independent and radiated confidence. Calum liked that about you. He liked that you didn't let anyone tell you what you could and could not do, everyone liked that about you. That was probably one of the reasons you had so many fans, people were drawn to confidence and that's why they liked you so much.
You radiated self assurance and grace where ever you were, whether it be behind your camera filming a YouTube video, on stage singing, on the red carpet, or just chilling at home with your dog you never missed a beat. That's the first thing Calum noticed about you, when you walked on the stage to accept your "Best Breakout Artist" award from the MTV presenter you held your head high, took long strides, and smiled sweetly. He couldn't help but notice you, you demanded attention. In a good way, of course.
That night he decided he had to talk to you, and he did, but he felt really awkward talking to you for some reason. You made him nervous even though he shouldn't have been since you were so sweet. If it hadn't of been for you trying to keep the conversation going it wouldn't have lasted more than 5 minutes, but you kept asking him questions and he kept answering with short replies and "how about you's". He got your number that night.
Whenever he took you out on a date he was just as nervous as the first time he met you. There was a lot of stuttering, mumbling, and blushing going on. You thought that was just the way Calum was, but when an interviewer asked about your date which had already been confirmed by Calum's big mouth friend *cough* Michael *cough* and you said he was really nice, but really shy the interviewer practically laughed in your face. "Calum shy?" She scoffed, "Doesn't sound like him."
You just shrugged. "He's shy around me." You said.
The interviewer just hummed and continued. When you got home you were getting tweets and messages wondering about Calum's sudden timid behavior saying how odd it was and how they couldn't believe it. The next day you switched on your TV and Calum's faced popped up on a interview, you saw it was live and decided to watch.
"So Calum, we hear that you're very shy around Y/N is that true?" The interviewer asked.
His face quickly turned a bright shade of red and he looked to the floor. "What can I say she's so confident it kind of makes me nervous. She's just so independent and she just doesn't really seem like the kind of girl that would go for a guy like me, I just don't want to screw it up."
Everyone in the audience cooed and so did you. "That's so cute!" The lady squealed and Calum's face just changed to a deeper shade of red.
After the interview, your twitter notifications were blowing up. No one could believe you made confident Calum weak.
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