5sos & 1d Smut

Calum: You Know How I Feel

It wasn't that Y/N didn't trust him, she was well aware that Calum had too much pride to cheat on her, but she could not help but feel insecure whenever he was spending time with Nia. Granted, she was one of the people he hung around while he was away on tour. As a result, they formed a close bond, and that's all it was a friendship, but the thought of him leaving her for another woman, clouded all judgment that was left in Y/N. Calum was conscious of the fact that his girlfriend did not like the relationship he had grown with the drummer, and he tried to not aggravate Y/N by seeing Nia more than he needed to. He did not know that liking one of her pictures on Instagram would lead to his beloved to become livid, if he had he would not have made that decision; but, of course, Calum was no psychic and he was not able to predict how his actions would make his time at home unwelcoming.

When he arrived at their shared home, walked into the kitchen, where he assumed she would be. He was correct as he saw her stand at the copper sink, rubbing that washrag gratingly into the glassware. He smiled lovingly as he observed her for a while, his voice breaking the silence moments afterward, "Hey, baby, I missed you." He attempted to kiss the back of her head, only for it to be moved before his lips were able to meet it.

"Calum, you know how I feel about you and her." She spat toward his perplexed figure, his thick brows forming together as he purposely creased his forehead.

His voice was soft, yet bewildered, "Did I miss something?" He chuckled, a poor attempt at calming her down from a reason he was still unaware of.

"You liked one of her pictures." Her arms were intersected over her chest, the position pushing her breasts out of her decollete shirt. He rolled his eyes, and unhinged his jaw to speak, but she beat him to it, "Don't roll your eyes at me, Calum Hood. You know I don't like how close you two are. Have you seen the way she looks at you? I mean, what if you leave me for her? I couldn't handle that, Cal." Saltwater packed into her eyes when she thought about him abandoning her for another woman.

He was quick to notice her anger dissipating into sorrow, but quite frankly, he was irritated with her ongoing anxiety and felt that his feelings needed to be heard as well, "Y/N, you know that I wouldn't leave you for Nia. Why do you keep thinking that? If I wanted to, I would have already. Why can't I just have a friend, that's a girl, without you worrying about me cheating on you? God, you're so, fucking, clingy." The statement left his plush lips before he had the chance to comprehend it, and he soon realized he had made the situation much worse for himself as he watched the indignation flow through her irises once again.

"Oh, so I'm clingy, now?" Her voice was growing louder as her irritation increased, "Sorry for being a concerned girlfriend. You know what Calum, I won't bother you anymore, alright? I'll just sit alone in our room and not speak to you unless you want me to, and then you can go and fuck all the girls you want. I won't do anything to stop it." She sneered sarcastically and turned her body to exit the overwrought room.

Although, Calum wasn't going to let her leave that easily; he sped out of the kitchen and caught up with her retreating form at the bottom of the wooden stairs, gripping the joint in her arm, "No, you can't blame me just because I stood up for myself. I have dealt with so much of your shit." He halted for a moment, needing to catch his breath, "I think I've figured out why you don't like me hanging around Nia." He exhaled confidently, a knowing smirk nonchalantly crossing his features.

She sighed, exasperated, her heaving back still facing toward him "Yeah, I've told you why multiple times why I don't like you spending time with her. I'm glad you were paying attention this time."

"You're jealous."

Her nostrils flared as rage sifted through her veins, interrupting her every thought, and her head whipped around to see his confident grin,"You've got some nerve. I'm not jealous, why would I be jealous of that skank."