Enchanted || 5sauce

Chapter Five

I woke two hours later, feeling warm and fuzzy and happy. In another hour we would be landing, and my adventure would be starting. 

I reached into my pocket, aiming to grab the photo of me and Luke that he left me two years ago, with the address of my apartment printed on the back, but was restricted by something warm on my bare stomach. The events of the past two hours came hammering back into my mind, and I groaned, earning a weird look from Calum.

"You okay, Tia?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at me slightly. I nodded my head once, then craning my head up to try to get a look at Michael. "He's asleep," Calum told me, and I stopped. "I woke up to find you both all cuddled up, did I miss something?" His eyebrows lowered slightly, and a playful glint formed in his eyes. 

I rolled my eyes, launching myself into this long, draining explanation, deciding to skip the whole 'period' part, although, going by his facial expression, he got the point, even without me saying it. 

"So, do you go all cuddly and flirty too?" Calum asked, and I flushed again. I don't know what it was about these two boys, but their presences just seemed to make me permanently bright red. 

"Noooo," I lied, and he laughed at me, loudly and obnoxiously, earning himself a filthy look from those who were awake. I laughed, too, because the look on his face was completely priceless at that point.

"So, I should take that as a yes?" He asked, still chuckling slightly. I nodded my head, and he asked when he would get to meet my flirty side, and I laughed loudly again, holding up five fingers.

"Five?" He asked.

I nodded.

"Seconds?"

I shook my head.

"Hours?"

I shook my head again, taking down another finger.

"Minutes?"

This time I nodded, giggling,and he let out a little cheer, flashing me one of those heart-warming Australian smiles. I found myself practically drooling over his face once again, taking in every inch of him. 

Daaaaaaaaamn boy, you be looking delicious. I removed Mikey's hands from my stomach, gently placing them on his lap as I sat up straight, facing Calum again. "So, why are you coming to Australia?" I questioned poking his chest.

He chuckled, putting my hands in my lap just like I just did with Mikey. "We're returning, we came to England for the same reason you've come here, a friend told us a lot about England, and so we wanted to see it for ourselves," he smiled at me, and I smiled back.

"Not to see your girlfriend?" I asked, and he shook his head. I knew it was a lame way to find out, but I just needed to know, and it's safe to say I'm generally shocked that he's single. With a face like that, oh my lord.

"Don't have a girlfriend, babe," he chuckled softly at me, and I frowned at him. Please don't be gay, please don't be gay.

I tilted my head to the left, studying his features. He didn't seem gay, he generally didn't give off the gay vibe. Oh my god, what if he was gay with Mikey? What if they were an item, and I was barking up the wrong tree? "Why not?" I asked, and he started to laugh loudly again, waking up a little kid a few seats in front of us.

I smacked a hand over his mouth, leaning closer to him and shushing him."Shh," I scolded him. "Mikey's asleep."

"No I'm not," a voice from behind me stated, and I jumped about a foot in the air, shrieking like a banshee.

"Mikey! Not cool, really not cool," I pouted, calming myself down. He smirked at me, probably attempting to think of some smart-arse remark to make.

"Never said I was cool," he said, and I pouted further, lifting the arm between me and Calum, hiding my face in his chest, mumbling about how Michael was a butt, causing him to chuckle and wrap his arms tightly around me.

"I know, babe," he said, and I pulled away, zoning out of their conversation as Michael started giving him banter for calling me babe. My fingers found their way to the front of his shirt, tracing patterns on the soft material. 

"Since when do you call people 'babe'? Please tell me I've got the right Calum Hood here, if I don't the lads will kill me when it comes to..." Michael started, but I soon zoned out again as he teased Calum, giggling occasionally. 

I looked up to find Calum's cheeks tinted pink, blending in perfectly with his skin tone. I studied him for a while longer, then going back to tracing the logo on his shirt.

"Cal, Mikey," I said, cutting Michael off mid-insult. "What's five es-oh-es?"

"It's short for Five Seconds Of Summer, it's the band me and Cal are in with some lads from Ozzy," Michael stated, and I found myself nodding again, still fingering the logo lightly.

"What do you two do?" I asked, stopping for a second to study them, picturing them all hot and sweaty from a gig. Oh god, no. I need to stop.

"Well, we both sing a little, and I play bass," Calum said, gesturing to himself, and then to Michael. "Michael plays the guitar." 

I started to giggle like a little kid with a sugar high as a post from tumblr sprung to mind. Singers do it louder, bassists do it deeper, guitarists finger faster. 

"Whats funny?" Cal asked as I took a deep breath, calming myself before replying.

"Nothing, nothing at all," I smiled innocently at him, earning an eyebrow raise in return, but he thankfully let it go.

"Our flight should be landing-" Michael started, but was soon cut off by one of the flight attendants, telling us that out flight should be landing in around ten minutes. "-Soon," he finished, and I giggled at his cuteness. 

"Well, it was lovely meeting you boys," I said, sorting myself out. "Maybe I'll see you around, go to one of your gigs or something," I winked at Calum, leaning away from him and supporting my own weight.

"Hey, pass me your phone quickly?" Calum asked, and I did so, knowing he was most likely putting his number in. It was incredibly cliché, but adorable. "You now have both of our numbers. Text us sometime, you could meet the rest of our band," he said, sending a wink to Michael, which he returned. 

"We have now landed in Australia, thank you for using-" I stopped listening at that point, letting out a little squeal of excitement of which the boys laughed at. This is it, this is the start of my adventure. 

As soon as people around me started to get up, I followed their actions, already halfway down the aisle before remembering the two boys. I ran back, blowing them a quick kiss. "Thank you, boys. Text you soon, promise!" I called, blowing another kiss to them, of which Michael reached out to catch. I turned my back, continuing to skip out of their reach again.

"I call dibbs," I heard them both yell in time, and I screeched with laughter, pulling out my phone to find their contacts. 

To: Calum (The Sexy One), Mikey (The Less Sexy, But Still Quite Sexy One)

I heard that, y'know.

I smirked, getting a reply three seconds later from Calum.

From: Calum (The Sexy One)

Good, I was hoping you would.x

I laughed again, already knowing I was going to adore it here. 

~*~

Okay, two updates in one day, you guys are so lucky.

I'm going to bed now, because I can't feel my legs and it's like eleven twenty-six. 

I am so tired.

Ugh.

UhKayBye. xo

p.s, anyone want a dedication?;o