Confrontation

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When Callum woke up that morning he knew something was wrong, he had a painful headache and the sun just seemed to bright. When he turned to his left he saw his boyfriend, painkillers and water in hand. But he wasn't happy, after giving him the White tablets he sat back on the large chair.

"Tell me"

Cal didn't know what he was meant to say, then he realised. He probably had a headache because he drank last night, that means he probably went to the casino. Judging by the fact he didn't make it to his bed, he assumed Harry probably knew.

"It was...."

The cal remembered, the boy at the roulette wheel who he had placed a bet for. It was Harry. Cal mentally cursed himself for getting so intoxicated and started again.

"It was Chip.... He showed me, he got me addicted. I made money once and I couldn't stop."

Cal hung his head in shame, not wanting to look at this disappointment in his baby's eyes.

"And the smoking?"
"The smoking?"
"The smoking."
"That was chip to."

And from just muttering those words, Cal felt bad. His only secret was ruined. He was meant to be cutting down and he was doing well. He was going to have stopped soon. But he didn't do it fast enough.

"I'm sorry."

Cal met his boyfriends eye as the first tear rolled down his cheek. This is not how he wanted it to happen. It hurt him to see his baby sad, a single tear rolling down his cheek. He had to do something to fix this, his mistake.

A.n
Sorry for the short chapter but there's not a lot left!!

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