TWENTY SEVEN

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"uh, like more than half the bottle." michael said.

"jesus christ, clara." i said and she giggled, bringing a small smile to my face.

"bye, cal." michael said with a wave.

"cya, mike." i said and shut the door. "okay, c'mon." i said and picked clara up, walking over and laying her down on my bed. "stay there, i'll be right back, okay?" i asked and she nodded.

i walked into the living room to get my phone when i heard a loud bang. i walked back into the bedroom to find clara on the floor.

"calum, i fell." she whined, a pout on her lips.

"i know, baby." i said and picked her back up, setting her on the bed and laying next to her.

"don't fall asleep on me." she pleaded as she wrapped her arms around my torso and put her head on my chest.

"i won't." i said and started playing with her hair.

"that feels nice." she giggled.

"you're so giggly when you're drunk." i said and she laughed again.

"you're so nice, calum." she smiled and i laughed. "and funny, you're so funny." she giggled. "and you're super hot."

"you're so wasted." i laughed.

"'no i'm not." she said sitting up and sitting cross-legged on my lap, causing me to sit up, too. "you know what we should do?" she asked in a whisper.

"what?" i replied, and all i got were giggles in response.

"i really really really really really really like you." she sang and laughed, laying her head on my shoulder.

"i like you, too." i said.

"how much?" she asked.

"more than you think." i said.

"so, this much?" she asked and opened her arms all the way out.

"nope. way more than that." i said and she giggled.

"wow, that's a lot." she said.

"it is." i smiled.

"thank you." she said, hugging me tightly.

"for what, darling?" i asked.

"for caring about me." she sighed. "not a lot of people do."

"what do you mean?" i asked her.

"i used to be so so so sad and nobody cared besides luke." she frowned.

"i'm sure a lot of people cared, they just didn't know." i said and she shrugged.

"i guess." she said.

"and, if it helps, i always cared." i said honestly.

"i know." she smiled. "you make me so happy. i just want to, i want to kiss you." she giggled.

"so kiss me." i said, and she looked at me before locking our lips. she tasted like coconut and alcohol, the kiss soft and sweet before she started kissing down my jawline and neck, sucking on multiple spots. she tugged on the end of my shirt and i lifted it off.

"better?" i asked with a laugh and she nodded, attaching our lips again. she then continued to kiss down my neck and to my collarbone, leaving multiple love bites along the way.

"oh my god, calum you have red spots all over your neck. are you okay? did i do that?" she asked,
panicked.

"yes darling, i am okay and yes, you did do that." i laughed.

"did it hurt?" she asked, worriedly.

"not at all." i said and she giggled. she kissed me for the third time, this one longer and rougher before she started to pull on the strings of my sweatpants. i grabbed her hands and laced our fingers.

"you're drunk." i said.

"no i'm not." she whined.

"yes you are. we're not doing anything while you're drunk." i said and she smiled.

"okay." she added and hugged me again.

"c'mon, lets get you in something more comfortable." i said and got up, grabbing my shirt to put it back on.

"no, i wanna wear that." she said.

"okay." i smiled and grabbed a pair of sweatpants. i walked back to her and unbuttoned the flannel she had on before throwing my shirt over the tanktop she had on. then, i unbuttoned the black skinny jeans she was wearing and began to peel them off their legs.

"how tight are these?" i asked with a laugh.

"not as tight as yours." she giggled.

"haha." i laughed sarcastically. i pulled her legs through the holes in the sweatpants and pulled them up to her waist, pulling the strings to tighten them. i lifted her up and put her on the bed, getting in next to her and pulling her close to me. she faced me, my arms wrapped around her waist.

"calum?" she asked quietly.

"yeah." i answered.

"can i ask you something?" she asked.

"anything." i answered again.

"what would you say, if i were to say, that i-i love you?" she asked, and my eyes widened, the question catching me off guard.

"i would say it back." i answered honestly, and she smiled.

"well, i love you." she said. i didn't want to admit it yet, i thought maybe i'd do it when she's remember, which is going to bother me, but i said it back, because i do love her.

"i love you, too." i said and kissed her forehead. "goodnight, clara."

"goodnight calum."

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YALNSOA THIS MAKES ME SO HAPPY EVEN THOUGH THIS CHAPTER IS TERRIBLE I MISSED CALRA ANC SKDJDKXMSLMDKD

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