Festival of Colour

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Word of warning, there will be some mild to medium smut in this chapter. Reader discretion is advised, and ideally over 16's. Not that I can really stop any of you. Thanks! Izzi xxx


Getting off the train in Oxford, I tried to get through the crush of people around me, and headed into the departure lounge, people shoving me around, and my bag was being battered by the onslaught. Hefting it higher on my back, I looked around for Luke, and had to smile to myself when I saw him stood by the ticket machines, a multi coloured sign saying my name. CALLIE JACE SMITH, MY AMAZING FIANCÉE!

I dropped my bag just before I ran into him, and Luke picked me up, spinning me around as people around us ignored our blatant display of affection for each other before I took his face in my hands and kissed him hard, feeling that warmth flood back to me that I always felt when our souls reconnected. "Oh my God, I missed you, I missed you so much..."

"I missed you too, Callie" He smiled, lowering me back to the ground to pick up my bag for me. "I'm so happy you're here for the weekend, I've been making sure that my room was clean all weak for you."

Why didn't that surprise me? This boy could live in a pig sty because he confused it with his bedroom. "I'm very glad. And please, please tell me there are no mouldy mugs?"

"Nope, no mouldy mugs, they're all nice and clean, and there's no dirty washing on the floor, I took it all to the laundrette." He laughed, leading me outside to the carpark, and I saw his little yellow bug all clean and repainted, now with multi coloured swirls painted on too. "What do you think? I'm friends with a couple of people in art, they needed to do something for their portfolio so I let them paint the car."

Pretending to be like an examiner, I moved towards it, nodding thoughtfully before laughing again. "I love it, it's perfect. I love the colours, it reminds me of our first kiss."

Luke now looked thoughtful, like he couldn't quite remember it. "Hmm, and where was our first kiss, and what happened during it?" Then he smiled down at me, bending down to press his lips lightly onto mine again. "Because all I remember is that feeling, and the warmth inside my belly, radiating through all of me. Love you."

"Love you too." I smiled, before sneaking my hand into his pocket to grab the car keys. "Oh, and I'm driving."

"OK, but remember to slow down for lights." Luke sighed, putting my stuff in the back of the car,before getting into the passenger side. "Because mum will kill me if I get a parking ticket." That was a good point.

I headed to his dorm with his directions, and parked up outside, where there were two people waiting, a guy with short cropped hair, and a pretty girl with a flute case in her hand. Guess with was Sanjay and Imogen. "Hey, Luke! We're going to the open mic night over at the coffee shop, want to come?"

He got out of the car, grabbing my bag as I reached to grab my guitar. "Not sure yet. Callie's up for the weekend, going to show her around the campus first."

The girl looked a little hurt, and like she was confused as to why I was here, but nodded. "Well, catch us up if you want to come. See you later" They both waved at us, before heading off down the path.

"She likes you."

"Callie, you've been here for five minutes, and you're already jealous?" Luke sighed, taking my guitar off me. "Come on, lifts out, we have to walk to the top floor."

Oh, now that sounded lovely. We headed up there, and I opened the door for him, walking into the mostly tidy dorm room that I'd only previously seen through a laptop screen, and even then only a specific place. "Oh, I can't believe I'm finally here!" I laughed, throwing myself onto his small cot bed against the wall. "Finally get to be here with you, baby."

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