Calum Hood // short stories

Tour

Cal had been away on his world tour for 9 months now and there was still one more month to go before you could be back in to each others arms.
You started every night off the same way. Coming home from work, throwing your keys on the counter, then running up stairs to hop in the shower trying to relieve stress but it never worked. As you got out of the shower and the cold air hit you so did all the memories. The way he held you, the way he kissed you, the way he could just make everything feel okay. You managed to put on cal's old tshirt he had left behind, only wearing underwear underneath, but before you could even step out of the bathroom you fell to floor in tears. This was just apart of your night routine, but this night was by far the worst. While you was laying there sobbing you heard the front door slam and before you could even be scared you were wrapped in tattooed arms and a whisper in your ear "shhh baby it's okay I'm here now". You slowly turned around to face your boyfriend. You hugged him and sobbed a little harder. He just sat there rubbing your back trying to help. You just couldn't believe he was finally home after 9 months. Finally you were in his arms once again. You finally got the tears under control and raised up from Calum's shoulder and kiss him letting it linger. Then the longer lingering kisses slowly turned in to a complete make out session in the bathroom floor. He picked you up from the cold bathroom tiles and carried you to the bedroom you two shared, never breaking the kiss. He laid you down on the king sized bed hovering over you. You let his hand roam your body as his mouth moved down your jaw to your neck. you began to unbutton his pants as he undone your bra. Something felt different then the previous times you guys had "done it" this time you both wanted more than sex.
Calum took his time. Teasing you, leaving hickeys and love bites all over your body. He started slow with long, deep, but soft thrust being sure not to hurt his princess.
"uh fuck" you softly mumble under your breath as he picks up speed. He whispers in to your ear, the heat from his breath making you tremble just a bit "you like that baby?" he began faster and faster causing you to moan louder and louder. When you reached your climaxes calum laid down beside you on your big white fluffy bed. He turns to his side and wraps his arms around you and tucks a few strands of hair behind your ear, then kisses your temple.
Neither of you could sleep. You both were just so happy to be back into each other presence that it was impossible to sleep. It was now 5:03am and you mutually decided to go to the little cafe down the street from your house and grab some coffee. Calum threw on his flannel and the jeans he flew home in and his hair a mess from all the making love that night. You quickly grabbed some shorts and an old t-shirt before putting your hair up in to a messy bun to run meet Calum in the car.
As you arrived at the cafe, cal ordered his usual and surprisingly remembered yours. He grabbed your hand as you went back outside to sit at one of the tables and watch the sunrise. The waitress brung your coffee out to your table and there calum told all his stories about tour. Whilst him talking about how Luke was constantly stealing his clothes, you took this picture to remember that night. The night you knew he was the one.

A/n: hey babes, I know it's been a while but here is a short imagine. I hope you enjoy 💜