Empire!Calum

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The screeching sound of the silk curtains being opened wakes Calum from his deep slumber, he lets out a drawn out groan as his coffee coloured eyes land on the culprit that woke him from his sweet dreams.

"Good morning baby girl," Calum rasps, a lazy smirk spreading across his lips as Y/N rolls her eyes before looking down at her tablet that had his schedule all laid out.

"Calum, how many times do I have to tell you not to call me that?" Y/N tisks walking over to his king sized bed.

"What's on my agenda today, baby girl?" Calum purrs ignoring her request completely and drinking in her appearance, she was wearing his favourite pencil skirt, which showed the curve of her ass and hips perfectly. Calum licks his lips as he gazes at her chest that was on display through her white blouse, he was a lucky guy having a personal assistant as beautiful as Y/N.

"You have two phone interviews and a meeting with your father," Y/N hums clicking a few things on her tablet.

"Why does he want to meet?" Calum rolls his eyes pushing back his soft duvet revealing his golden naked body that had black ink designs over his arm and chest. Y/N gasps, quickly covering her eyes and looking over at the bedroom door that was wide open for anyone to take a peek at Calum and her.

"Calum are you trying to get me fired?" Y/N snaps as Calum chuckles, bending over to retrieve his boxers.

"You work for me baby girl, not him," Calum grins

"Now, why does daddy dearest want to meet with me?" Calum asks, taking her black tablet out of her hands and swiping through his schedule.

"He has a new beat he wants you to hear," Y/N says before sinking her teeth into her bottom lip, her heart racing due to the close proximity between her and Calum. She could feel the heat radiating off of his bronzed skin as he gazes down at her tablet, his coffee brown eyes flicking from left to right as he read his emails that Y/N had sent to her.

"Course he does, what's the catch this time?" Calum scoffs looking into Y/N's eyes before gazing at her lips, his tongue poking out to lick his own.

"You'll have to ask him, I work for you, not him remember?" Y/N smirks taking the tablet out of Calum's hands.

Calum shakes his head a small grin spreading across his lips as he cups her cheek, his thumb running along her bottom lip and pulling to down slightly before letting the flesh snap back into place.

"Trust me baby girl, I could never forget,"

"You have an hour until your first phone interview, I'll be back in half an hour," Y/N murmurs pulling the tablet close to her chest and walking out of Calum's large room.

Y/N slumps against Calum's now closed door, she closes her eyes as she wills her heart to stop racing. As much as she tries not to let Calum get under her skin, he manages too every time they interact with one another. She knew when she first met him that they shared a connection, but she needed a job and Calum needed a personal assistant and she thought that their attraction would fade or at the least not get in the way of their professional relationship. Y/N lets out a breath before pushing herself off of the door and getting back to her job.

Y/N watches as Calum talks on the phone to the second interviewer of the day, a smile gracing his plump lips as he speaks about his music. Calum was very passionate about his music, he lived and breathed song lyrics, mostly his own, but he did enjoy listening to others. His whole life revolved around music ever since he was young, watching his father become successful within the music industry gave him the ambition to be just like him. Y/N smiles as Calum sends her a subtle wink before continuing his interview, he was pacing around the room, he wasn't one to sit still whilst on the phone, he had to be moving around whilst thinking of how to reply to a question. It was the same when he was writing new music, he had to be moving, whether it be him jiggling his leg, or fiddling with the pen in his hands.

Y/N stands as she hears Calum wrapping up the interview; she rolls her eyes as he throws his phone against the leather couch that was against the wall.

"Baby girl," Calum greets, his infamous smirk covering his lips as he speaks.

"Stop with the pet name," Y/N mutters handing him her tablet with a new urgent email.

"You love it," Calum grins looking down at the email before replying and throwing the tablet next to his phone.

Y/N sighs, he was right she did love when he used his pet name for her.

"That's not the point," Y/N mumbles causing Calum to chuckle.

"Then what is the point?" Calum asks before picking up his phone, "Why don't you tell me the point over lunch?" Calum cheekily asks sliding his hand into hers, a warmth filling his body as their fingers entwine, leaving Calum almost breathless as he stares down at their hands. He quickly shakes his head and makes his way towards the door.

"Wait, Cal you have a meeting with your dad!" Y/N protests as Calum rolls his eyes.

"I don't feel like being given an ultimatum today,"

"Cal," Y/N begins, squeezing his hand reassuringly, "It could be a really good beat for your new album do you really not want to even hear what he has for you?" Y/N says gently as Calum contemplates her reply, his thumb rubbing the back of her hand as he thinks over his options, Y/N gently cups his jaw as she takes in his furrowing eyebrows and pouting lips.

"Fine," he murmurs leaning into her touch, their eyes boring into each other's.

"But if there's a catch I'm leaving, I'm sick of him trying to manipulate every conversation we have," Calum breathes, his anger evident as his jaw tenses and his grip on her hand tightens slightly.

"I know, but he thinks he's helping you Cal," Y/N soothes, "Remember he just wants you to have an outstanding career, he is on your side even though it may not seem like it."

"I don't know about that baby girl, he only wants me to be successful so I don't let down the family name," Calum quirks an eyebrow.

"Trust me babe, I know what he's like, he's egotistical. It's not about the music to him, it's all about the money and the fame and that just isn't what I want my career to be about," he sighs.

"Then stick up for yourself, but you can't miss this meeting, if you want to be taken seriously by him you need to act like an adult," Y/N says brushing her thumb against his cheek.

"You're right," Calum hums, "As per usual, baby girl," Calum wraps his arm around her waist pulling her closer into his body, their chests flush against one another.

"Calum," Y/N breathes removing her hand from his jaw.

"What?" He replies, his warm breath fanning across her lipstick painted lips, every ounce of self control is sliding through Y/N's fingers as Calum leans forwards their lips barely touching as Calum's eyes flutter closed, concealing his warm brown eyes from her.

"You better get to your meeting," Y/N smiles stepping out of his embrace.

"I'd rather be doing something else," Calum quips stepping closer to her again, he gently tucks some of her soft hair behind her ear.

"Like you," Calum whispers, leaving a gentle kiss to her neck before straightening up and sauntering off towards his father's office, leaving Y/N with a warm ache between her legs as she watches his toned body retreat from her line of view.


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