Lazy Days

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*My POV*
After all the excitement of moving and Amanda's party, I am exhausted. This pregnancy has been kicking my butt. I was thinking to myself as I laid in bed next to a still sleeping Calum. I jolted up and ran to the bathroom. Morning sickness is so much fun. As I sat on the floor with my head over the toilet I heard footsteps come up behind me.
"Don't come in here. This is gross." I said between gags.
"I don't care, princess. Do you need anything?" He said as he gathered my hair and held it crouching down next to me and rubbing my back with his other hand.
"I could really just use a relaxing day." I said wiping my mouth with some toilet paper and standing up slowly.
"Sounds good to me, princess. I've been wanting to play my guitar for a while and I know you love that. Want me to play to you while you're in bed relaxing?" He said sweetly.
"Of course, baby! I would love that. You haven't played for me in a while." I said.
"Okay, well you go lay down and get comfy and I'll go get my guitar." He said kissing my forehead.
"I'm going to brush my teeth first." I said with a small giggle.
"Yeah. Good idea." He laughed and ran downstairs to grab his guitar. I brushed my teeth and went to lay back in bed just as Cal reached the top of the stairs. He gestured for me to go first and I smiled.
"What a gentleman." I said.
"Only for you, princess." He said with a grin.
"Awh how sweet." I said and walked back into our new bedroom. I laid in bed and got comfortable and Calum pulled up a chair so he could play right to me.
He began strumming and tuning his guitar.
"What should I play, love?" He asked and I thought for a moment.
"Play something that explains how you feel about me." I said and he smiled.
"Okay, I got the perfect song." He said moving his hands into another position. He began strumming.
"It's all about you, it's all about you, baby..." He began. I swooned at every word he said. The McFly song was one of his favorites to play and one of my favorites to listen to.
"It's all about you." He finished and I clapped.
"I love that song." I smiled at him.
"I love you." He said.
"I love you too. Play me something else? Something that's yours." I said readjusting my position on the bed.
"Okay how about this one?" He said starting to strum again. "I can still taste you, like it was yesterday. Making plans to rule the world, you were more than I deserved. I see you, running in the sand, long hair blowing in the wind, never thought that this would end." He sang and then I joined in singing in harmony with him.
"Leaves fall from the tallest trees. Even mountains crumble into the sea. Holding on to memories and I can't let go."
"I want to get back to where we started. To the summer nights. You know, you know, you know we got it right. I want to get back to San Francisco in the fire light. You know, you know, you know we had it right." He belted out. He was so beautiful when he sang. I stared at him as he continued to sing. Every so often he would make eye contact and smile widely. He was so perfect. This is why I fell in love with him.
"Don't say a word at all, don't say a word at all." He finished and smirked at me.
"Come here." I said smiling.
He put his guitar against the wall and climbed into the bed with me. I entangled my hand in his hair and pulled his lips to mine. His kisses were always heaven. The kiss was broken and our foreheads met.
"I love you so much." I said between heavy breaths.
"I love you more, princess." He said panting back. "Now, back to what we were doing." He said crashing his lips back onto mine. It's been a while and I'm so glad to have a day alone with my perfect man. I couldn't ask for anything better.

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