The boy next door (Calum Hood fic)

Chapter 11

The sound of Trey songs "dive in" blasting through the speakers down stairs of Calum's house brought me up to a sitting position. I was lying on Calum's bed, with two blankets on top of me. Shit. I fell asleep at his last night. The first thing I thought was why would I do that, he broke my heart 3 days ago. My second thought was, I liked it. I wanted to stay in his arms. For some reason the words, "I love you" echoed in the back of my mind and I wondered why. I quickly got up to see what all this racket was and saw Calum dancing like no one was watching, to the sexual song. He was shirtless, and only wearing these grey sweatpants that hung low on his hips, showing a bit of his black boxers. I couldn't lie, this turned me on. With his messy, yet still perfect hair, and his hips thrusting and grinding to the music. I even heard him sing a little, which I didn't want to stop because his voice was angelic. His tattoo was showing and I loved it. Ever since he got it, girls couldn't keep their hands off of him. I was staring at all of this, perplexed of how content he looked.

He blushed at the sight of me and let out a slight chuckle. There it was again. That toothy, cheeky, adorable smile he seemed to only give me.

"I made us some breakfast!Sit down, you must be hungry. " Boy, did he know me. I looked down at the plate that seemed to have all the right amount of portions that I would usually eat sitting in front of me. The plate held pancakes, knowing he hated waffles, bacon, but only turkey bacon because I only liked that kind, and some eggs.

"Having fun?" I said managing a giggle.

"Maybe a little too much. " He smirked at me and said while pouring me a cup of orange juice.

"Where's Mali?" I knew his parents were busy and out.

"She has school. " Right, I had forgotten she was in college. It's been a while since I've talked to Mali, and now since me and Calum were all good, I thought maybe it was a great time to hang out with Mali when she wasn't busy.

"Did ya sleep nice?"

"I had a wonderful sleep. " Smiling up at him. I started chowing down my food, before I realized Calum was looking at me. This embarrassed yet confused and innocent look spread out to my face. I continued to eat and once I was almost done, I felt his big warm hands wrap around me. The feeling instantly sent butterflies to my stomach. I turned around to face him, seeing him look down at me. The height difference was quite a lot.

"Oh gosh, I'm so short. " I blushed.

"Well you have just the perfect height for me to put my head on top of yours." he did the following. I could feel his crotch press up against my bum, and I couldn't help feeling a little aroused. We were just standing there swaying to the music, with his arms around my waist.

As he started to put the things away, I felt my eyes moving down to the bulge in his sweat pants. I started to feel hotter and more aroused. I quickly moved my eyes away and I saw his cheeks flush worried he must've seen me. Did I actually cause that? There was barely any sexual tension between us before.

Before I walked upstairs to get my phone that was lying on the bedside table and walking home, Calum turned to me and asked,"Do you want to spend the day together?" I had no plans for today and all I want to was spend time with him, so I answered with a ecstatic smile on my face, "I would love to. "

Once I was upstairs I immediately realized when I looked in the mirror, that I was wearing one of his shirts and just his shirt. Did he change me? I looked down at the nirvana shirt with a concerned look on my face. He changed me while I was asleep. What if he did something else?

"I hope you don't mind, I had Mali change you into one of my shirts last night. I thought you'd be more comfortable. Don't worry I didn't see anything. I knew you wouldn't like that." I sighed in relief. And I knew he wasn't lying because he knew me too well and didn't want to break the bond we had going on.

"I should probably go home and change so we could spend the day together. " I said as I gathered my things.

"No, it's fine you don't look any less beautiful. " I blushed and smiled at the compliment.

"Thank you, but I look like a rats nest. " He chuckled but then said quietly," Okay whatever you say..."

After I had came back to his house in a pair of shorts and the same nirvana shirt he let me borrow, we went out to his backyard. By now he had put on a shirt, thankfully. As I breathed in the fresh air, he grabbed one of the soccer balls and started juggling with it. We had gotten into a deep talk about what our plans were for the summer, even though it was kind of far away and our college plans. I had remembered what Ashton had said about needing a bassist so I sparked up the question.

"Hey, you know Ashton and his friends really need a bassist for his band. I thought you'd be perfect, you know you playing with your bass and all. " I nudged him on the shoulder.

"That's actually a great idea. I've always wanted to be in a band. "Both us remembered at that moment when he had said that he wanted to start a band when he was younger.

"Thanks Sarah beara. " He said then hugging me from behind.

Now I had suddenly realized who's voice it was in the back of my head.