Suicide Hotline ▶ Calum Hood [complete]

ten ☎︎ suicide hotline

read a/n at the end

when winnie woke up, she wasn't feeling so empty. she had calum's arms embracing her almost tiny body as her hands were entangled in his hair.

her frizzy curls were swept out of her face - probably by calum when he awoke a few hours ago.

winifred stared at calum, not even in a creepy way, just taking in all of his beautiful features: his chiseled jaw line, his long eyelashes, his slightly chapped but still somehow plump lips and most definitely his raven hair that was unruly and acted like a mop on top of his head.

she also took in the other features calum took in, him believing that all these other things made him look ugly. but winnie disagreed. she thought he was the most beautiful and most graceful thing to walk on this earth.

despite the features calum despised, winnie loved them. she loved the slightly darker rings under his eyes than hers, the lack of facial hair, the veins that showed beneath his eyebrows and the blotches of darker skin colour that scattered his neck. she absolutely loved everything about him, mainly these features because they made him look like a real human with flaws. not someone like gigi hadid - who was gorgeous.

"good morning sunshine! it's currently ten am on this sunny saturday and we are looking forward to telling you the goss of today!" the radio spokesman chirped.

calum groaned as an alarm started blaring and he tapped the snooze button ten million times. he never wanted to wake up. not in a sad, depressed way, he just never wanted to stop cuddling with winnie.

winnie laughed as calum's face was squished against his pillow. calum opened one eye and smiled at his new profound love.

she smiled back, knowing that she absolutely adored the kid. she then frowned, knowing they met over a suicidal hotline. but then she smiled again because she remembered what calum had said to her. about saving his life.

calum's face was then in winifred's neck as they cuddled, their legs twisted and tangled within each other. "so this is what these couple-y people do. this is what i've been missing out on." cal laughed.

winnie blushed. he just said they were a couple. she ran her fingers through his hair, loving the smooth feel of it.

cal took a risk and began to kiss her neck, not forgetting the lessons he had learnt from the internet. not pórn, just tumblr. who knows what you can get from tumblr though.

winnie moaned softly, tilting her head to give calum more access to her neck.

but calum didn't want it like this, so he stopped. he wanted special.

"why'd you stop?" winnie's eyebrows furrowed as she looked up at him.

"i want it not like this. i want it to be special. you deserve the best, because you're a princess." cal said, dazing away into her eyes.

winnie nodded, "next time, don't do it if you're not going to finish it." she winked.

"believe me, next time, i'll do more than just finish it." calum smirked.

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after several minutes of them trying to stop cuddling and get out of bed, they gave up.

"calum! please get up. i want to take you somewhere. please get up. if you get ready... we can make out." winifred smirked.

cal immediately jumped up, going into his bathroom to take a shower.

winnie grinned, shaking her head. she only had black skinny jeans and a white shirt (that's what she was wearing when she came) and had her black converse that she threw somewhere in calum's room.

she began to get dressed, only having to brush her hair and teeth because she showered yesterday.

the shower turned off, indicating that cal was done.

he had a red towel hung low on his hips, showing the light v line he had accumulated after few months of working out.

he got dressed in a green day shirt, black skinny jeans, a red flannel and black converse and was basically the stereotypical band boy.

winnie sighed. "i love a fashion idiot."

"what was that?" calum smirked, wandering closer to her.

"i said... i love your fashion!" winnie laughed, her face coming closer to calum's.

"yeah yeah i'm entirely sure." he said with a chuckle before his lips pressed against the girl's that he dearly loved and cared for.

"calum?" winnie asked.

"yeah, babe?" calum said with his forehead pressed against her own.

"can i have a hair brush?" she stifled a laugh.

calum closed his eyes and shook his head in a laugh. "why do i like you again?"

"i don't know... you tell me."

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