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+To Each Their Own+

"To Each Their Own"

Fandom: Calfreezy

People: Calfreezy x Reader, Harry, Callux

Summary: You move in to the flat with your boyfriend, Calfreezy, and harry manages to find some of your music stuff, proceeding to tease you about it.

Requested: Yes

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Today was the day you would finally be moving in with your boyfriend of two years, Callum, although better known as Calfreezy. Like your boyfriend you were a YouTuber as well, although you played different games and focused a bit more on real life stuff. You had known Cal for a few years and had always been close to him, and thus ended up becoming good friends with all of his YouTube friends as well. The two of you had a sort of a long distance relationship, with you living a few hours away from him, and Cal had finally convinced you to moving in with him and his flat mates, harry and Callux.

"Done!" you exclaimed as you fell face first into Cal's, or now yours as well's, bed. The two of you had just finished moving all your boxes into the room, with the help of Ethan and Harry, who were now relaxing in the living room. You heard a deep chuckle from somewhere and lifted your head to see your boyfriend leaning against the doorway looking at you with a grin on his face, "What?"

"Nothing." He pushed away from the doorframe and walked towards you, sitting next to you on the bed. Instantly you wrapped your arms around his waist, and he gently played with your hair, your eyes drooping. "Y/N, you still have to unpack those boxes you know"

"Later" your voice was barely a muffle against him. You heard him chuckle lightly, before he gently removed your arms from him, a small whine accompanied, instead he shifted to be laying down as well, and you once again wrapped your arms around him, face buried into his chest.

"Sleep" he muttered softly, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead and you smiled before eventually doing as he said and falling asleep in his embrace.

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You woke up an hour or so later and the first thing you noticed was the absence of your boyfriend. Yawning, you sat up and rubbed at your eyes, looking around the room and a feeling of dread overcame you at the sight of all the boxes.

Eventually you got out of bed and entered the living room, where Harry and Cal sat watching TV.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty" not bothering with a reply you simply flipped off the Guernsey boy and sat next to your boyfriend, giving him a quick peck on the lips, before snuggling into his side.

"Babe, you should really get to unpacking, you know." You heard Cal mutter and groaned softly, hearing harry chuckle in the background.

"But I don't wanna" you whined softly, looking up at him with your best puppy eyes.

"But you have to" he replied in the same tone and you huffed before getting up. Glaring at a laughing Harry you spoke again

"You're helping out too, Buddy."

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And that was how the three of you ended up in Cal and yours' room, sorting out the boxes. You were sorting your clothes into the closet and Cal was putting some food away when you heard Harry call out

"Yo, Y/N, never thought you'd be into music like this" Harry was holding up one of your all-time favorite music discs. Your eyes widened as you saw it, rushing an attempting at pulling it from his hands. You efforts, however, were in vain as he held it high above your head, laughing. "Honestly, I thought you had better taste"

"Don't you dare go there! That is one awesome album, alright?' you exclaimed, crossing your arms across your chest and huffing. Harry's eyes narrowed slightly,

"No way, this was probably the worst"

"oye! What're you doing?" you felt slightly relieved as Cal walked in, looking over curiously at the two of you

"Your girlfriend here listens to shit music"

"It's not shit!" Cal's eyes narrowed to the disc in Harry's hand as you exclaimed frustrated. He walked behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head on top of yours

"She's right, Harry. That was a pretty good album" He spoke in your defense and you grinned watching Harry face fall in defeat.

"Fine" he huffed, throwing the disc at you and you caught it just in time "To each their own" Harry proceeded to make his way out of the room and you turned around grinning.

"Thanks"

"For what?"

"For standing up for me" you spoke gently, a light giggle falling out of your lips before you leaned up and pressed your lips against his.

"I love you" He spoke as the two of you pulled away, "And I'm always going to support you. Now how about we finish this?" you laughed softly but the two of you resumed unpacking nonetheless, Harry soon joining back in; and never for a moment did you regret your decision to move in with these boys.

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