Make Me Wanna Die | leafyishere

"I Fucking Missed You..."

I smirked at Cal as he pushed me on the couch. He pinned me down, kissing my neck softly. I bit my lip and let myself sink into the cushions. 

He ran his hands down my body, drawing circles on my waist with his fingers. I put my fingers under his chin, moving him up so I can connect our lips again.

"We've been apart for like 3 days but I fucking missed you" I mumbled into the kiss. I felt him smile as he licked my lip, asking me for entrance. I gladly granted it, sitting up a bit to rest my head on the armrest.

Our tongues moved together as our make out session grew more heated each second. Calvin pulled away slightly only to take off my shirt. He threw my t-shirt across the room and began to kiss down my neck again, slowly moving farther down until he reached my collar bones.

His cold fingers traced my tattoo as he placed soft kisses all over my upper chest. A soft moan escaped my lips, causing him to smirk against my skin. 

I took off his snapback, running my hand through his slightly tangled hair, smoothing out any imperfections. 

His phone buzzed, ruining our moment. He stared at it and groaned.

"I fucking hate Keemstar..."

(A/N: I was watching Cal's new video and tbh I don't fucking get "age of consent" laws... and you guys might be like "wow Nat you're only saying that cause you want to fuck Cal" and yeah that's true. Fucking sue me lol. But like the law states that they can't have sex but a person can get in trouble just for dating a minor. And like if a girl turns 18 she can still be manipulated into sex by like a 25 year old...being older doesn't always mean better mentality. And at this point I don't even know why I'm talking about this or why it bothers me so much...so like pls ignore lmao)