5SOS One-Shots and Preferences

BSM Calum He Babysits You *Teen*

You mum didn't trust you. And that was obvious. You're freaking 16 years old, but she wouldn't let you stay home by yourself, but yet she trusts your brother. So what did she do?

She fucking called him over to babysit.

Like who does that?

Oh wait. Your mum.

"Mum! I'll be fine! Cal doesn't need to come over!"

She ignored you, kissing your forehead and walking out the door.

"Fucking parents." You groaned, flopping on the couch.

"Hi my beautiful sister." Calum smiled entering the door then quietly shutting the door behind him, "So what are we gonna do?"

You rolled your eyes at him, confusion striking his face.

"What's wrong?" He asked sitting next to you.

"Mum doesn't trust me but she trusts you! It doesn't make any sense! I'm always home, never out partying or getting laid, but you? All those things have been checked off your list." You groaned.

"Maybe because I'm over the legal age and you're not?" He replied, making you glare at him, "Don't you want me to be here? Don't you love me anymore Y/N/N?"

You groaned once again, "No Cal, it's just maybe I want to be trusted, but it's clear she doesn't. Yes I still love you," you sighed wrapping your arms around his torso.

"Good because I still love you too." He said making you laugh.

"There's that laugh," he patted your knee, before standing up, "now come on. I'm gonna beat your ass at Black Ops."

He raced you down the stairs, laughing as you almost tripped, but sat on the couch in the basement. Turning on the the Xbox, you guys sat down there watching movies and playing games all night, even when your parents decided to come home too.

Calum was honestly your bestfriend.