"I looked on Twitter and there's like fifty photos of us around London. People are fast," Noelle told Calum. They were back at Calum's hotel room
"People are saying you are very beautiful," Calum told her, showing her a list of tweets.
Noelle "Why did you tag my Instagram in it? People have already commented on my pictures," She laughed. "I'll put my account on private."
"Do you have a Twitter account? Snapchat account?"
"Yes. It's the same as my instagram. Are you trying to get all my social media?"
"Maybe," He mumbled.
from sam
WHAETTT THE FUCK YOU AND CALUM HOOD WHYYY DIDNT U TELL ME
to sam
I HAVE BEEN A LITTLE PREOCCUPIED
from sam
CAN I MEET HIM
to sam
HE'S LEAVING TODAY
from sam
WHEN WILL HE BE BACK
to sam
IDK SORRY
When Noelle looked up from her phone, she saw Calum sat on the bed, with his legs stretched out in front of him and his back against the headboard.
"You're just taking up the whole bed with your skyscraper legs," Noelle commented, placing her phone on the table.
"Sit on me," He suggested with a smirk on his face.
"Where? Your ankles? Your face?"
"I was going to say lap but face is okay too."
She climbed onto the bed and Calum pulled her onto his lap. She straddled his lap and he placed his hands on her waist. Calum's eyes dilated as he looked at her with a besotted expression. He didn't want to tell her he loved her. He wanted to show it.
He lustfully connected his lips to hers and kissed her, both of their mouths moulding perfectly together. She placed her hands on the nape of his neck as he increase their proximity by pulling her body against his. His tongue grazed over her bottom lip before he used his teeth to tug lightly at it. After his mouth parted from hers, he began his path of kisses down her jawline and neck, coaxing a moan from Noelle.
Before he could do anything else, she moved backwards.
"What's wrong?" He asked with a solicitous expression, his hands still on her waist.
"I-uh" she stammered, looking away from him.
"Do you not want to have sex yet?" He asked. He didn't mind if she didn't want to and if she didn't, he would wait.
"No, I do. I—"
"Wait, are you a virgin?"
"No."
"What's the problem?"
"You're Calum Hood. I wouldn't be surprised if you've had sex with pornstars," She said tentatively.
"Is that what you're worried about?" Calum hadn't expected that answer and he felt kind of awful that she felt that way.
"It's stupid, I know." She ran a hand through her hair nervously.
