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+Teach Me+

"Teach Me"

Fandom: Calfreezy

People: Calfreezy

Summary: Cal tries to teach you how to play FIFA.

Requested: Yes

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You loved Callum, you really did, but one thing you could never understand was his obsession over FIFA. For although you were fairly educated in football and didn't mind watching, or playing it; how people could play the game was always a mystery to you. You had tried once, and had given up on learning it pretty quickly, and hadn't bothered trying in three years, whereas you had been dating Cal for a year now.

You were currently sitting, curled up on the couch in the apartment; Harry and Callux being out for the day. Cal was currently recording and, not wanting to disrupt him, you were simply trying to watch some television; saying that, it was quite hard to concentrate with all the noise; whether it was screams of joy, or annoyance. Eventually you gave up trying to watch whatever was on the television, instead plugging in your earphones and listening to some music as you scrolled through Instagram and Twitter.

About half an hour later you saw Cal emerge from his room and look around a bit before his eyes landed on you and he made his way over. You paused your music, taking out your earphones before sitting up straight on the couch to give him some space.

"Done?" you asked as he sat down, instantly draping your legs across his lap and he chuckled softly before responding,

"With that video, yes" setting your phone aside, you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, leaning in for a short kiss, at least that's what you intended, although Cal had other plans as his arms wrapped around your waist and he pulled you fully onto his lap, effectively deepening the kiss. The two of you pulled away after a while, breathless and with your faces flushed. You smiled as you rested your foreheads together,

"I love you..."

"I love you too..."

And the two of you sat in each other's embrace for a few minutes, simply snuggling as the television played in the background.

"Cal?"

"Hmm?"

"I've been thinking... and I want you to teach me"

"Teach you what?" and although you felt embarrassed you said it anyway

"Teach me to play FIFA" you muttered softly, hiding your face in your chest as you spoke; feeling the vibration of his small chuckle.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, babe" he hooked a finger under your chin and made you face him once more, "Come on" and with one swift movement he was carrying you into his room, your arms wrapped around his neck as you giggled, shaking your head.

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"Fuck this shit! I give up!" you exclaimed as you ran a frustrated hand through your hair, the controller dropping to the floor while your boyfriend was laughing his head off. It had been an hour since Cal had agreed to teach you how to play the damned game; an hour of extreme frustration on your end. Cal on the other hand seemed to find it absolutely hilarious.

"Honestly, Y/N, it's not that hard"

"For you, maybe not, but you've been playing for god know how long now!" following your words you got up from your seat grumbling profanities under your breath.

"Y/N, babe, relax"

"I honestly don't get how you people find any sort of enjoyment in this game" you were now pacing the room, glaring at the taunting screen of the game. A few seconds later you felt arms wrap around you from behind, effectively stopping your walk. Cals face was buried into the crook of your neck; peppering it with light kisses. You turned around in his grip, a sad look in your eyes, and no sign of the anger from before. You felt your boyfriends hand gently cup your cheek, your eyes staring at his chest

"What's wrong?" you shook your head, sniffling softly before burying your face into his chest

"You do so many things for me; I wanted to do this one thing for you.; so we could play together and you could talk to me about it with me actually understanding shit..." you mumbled softly into his chest

"Shh, babe, come on now" he gently lifted your head to meet his eyes "There's no need to be sad over something like that. I feel honored enough for you to have even tried. I don't care if you can't play FIFA; or even if you may not understand my ramblings sometimes. It's enough for me that you actually listen and bear with me" you felt his lips gently place a kiss on your forehead.

"I guess..." you muttered softly before feeling his lips on yours once gain. Your arms wrapped around his neck instinctively, as his wound around your waist, pulling you flush towards him

"Now, how about I cheer you up a bit" and the smirk on his face was an easy giveaway to what he was thinking. A chuckle left you but you kissed him once more nonetheless...

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