Mr. Hood ;; au

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Scarlet ;;

WE MADE IT TO CALUM'S Penthouse, and i must say. wow. it was every persons definition of perfect,

it was modern, black and white, with a hint of silver, a piano sat in front of a glass wall, over looking new york, like what you can see in his office,

Joy led me in to the kitchen Calum disappeared in his room maybe? i dont know, "Oh dear, i hope you dont mind helping me" Joy smiles. "oh not at all! i actually love cooking" i smiled back,

she looked like Calum, the tan skin, the nose, i would say the smile but i havent seen him smile, but Joy smile was captivating, "Im making prawns, i hope you like prawns" she said turning to get a pan,

"I haven't tasted it, to be honest" i blush, we were wealthy, yeah, but my mum would always be out, my maid, Louise didn't really cook me seafood, i don't know the reason why,

"you haven't? well I feel special that im your first" she winks then laughs,

Joy was different, she was funny, smart, kind, lovely, and i couldnt help but think, why wasnt Calum like that? i mean, he was the drastic opposite of his mum. I find it super disturbing,

"Scarlet" a voice called by the entrance of the kitchen, he was there, wearing a grey fucking tank top that was tight enough for me too stare at it, and admire his chest, and dont let me get started on his arms, damn.

"Calum" i reply, "here's a shirt, its an old one," he states handing me a black Blink-182 shirt, he listened to them? shocking. "You can use the bathroom down the hall"

and so i did, i entered the bathroom, it wasnt too big or was to small, i got a small towel in the cupboard that i first saw, i slip off my white shirt that had a big big coffee stain and started wiping my chest, my black bra was stained with coffee, tho it wasnt seen, so i just wore his shirt, it smelled like it was frequently worn, it smelled like detergent. it was nice, but his jacket was better, it smelled like smoke whiskey and his designer perfume it was intoxicating,

i made my way back, paintings hung on the wall, it all had "C.h" maybe it was Catherin Haile? or Cassey Holland, i dont know. or maybe it could be Calum Hood, and if it was, damn. that was so attractive, as a kid, i liked looking at art, it was my past time, i paint yeah, and thats what made me go in fashion, it was the colors and the thought of bringing something plain in to an art everyone would die to see

i made it back to the kitchen but stopped by the door, "mum, you are not saying anything to her" calum said,

"she seems like a nice lady friend"

"i still dont know her that well! i dont know why you invited her!"

"she is a nice girl, Calum, give her a chance, dont shut her out like last time"

like last time? whats that supposed to mean? out of a nervous habit, i take my hair, and started putting it in a ponytail and entered the room,

"hi, what did i miss?" i ask, i found Calum cutting garlic next to Joy who was grating cheese, "oh, nothing much, i was just getting started on the sauce", Joy smiles, i look back at Calum as he dropped the knife and put the chopping board next to Joy,

the wait was now done, Joy put the prawns on the table my eyes watering at the sight, "Wow, Joy is looks, smells amazing!" i smile, "Oh, dear, thank you" Joy smiled sitting in front of Calum, -Joy made me sit next to him.-

"so, how did you and Calum meet?" Joy started, "Oh, well it's a funny story, i met him when he dropped his coffee on me, on the way to his office" i smile at Joy, i could feel Calum looking at me, not a look of hate, or disgust, it looked like he was looking at me like he wanted to know me, -doubt it,