55 Days with Luke Hemmings

Epilogue

Not four months after Luke died, Blaze moved in with the boys. She practically lived there anyways, so it wasn't as if she was imposing. It took her months to finally open up to someone.

That someone just happened to be Calum Hood.

They dated for two years, until Michael had, quite literally, slapped some sense into Calum, telling him that if he didn't propose to Blaze she would lose interest.

He was making things up, of course. He had only done it because Blaze kept talking about it and he was looking for a way to shut her up.

They quickly got to work planning the wedding, which was stressful for all four of them. Blaze would be up until past two in the morning, trying to get all the details put together before their planned time came.

It caused a ripple in the house. Michael and Ashton were forced to choose sides as Blaze and Calum fought constantly. Calum was always worried about Blaze, as she was stretching herself tighter than a drum and Blaze was so busy she refused to eat. They would scream, and she would cry. Ashton would comfort her and Michael would tell her to stop working herself so hard. It happened for weeks on end until she realized that what they were doing was more toxic than just leaving.

So she did.

She showed up at her parents house while the boys were all at work. She ceased her planning, not even sure if the wedding was happening anymore. She would lock herself in her room and cry and sleep.

After a week of her being gone, Calum couldn't stand it anymore. He was losing his mind without having her there. Of course, she drove him up he wall but he needed that. He showed up at her parents house at four in the morning, crying and screaming for Blaze. Edward let him into her room and he wrapped his arms around her, tears running down his face as he kissed her and told her how much he loved and missed her and that they would put the wedding on hold if that's what it took for them to get better.

So six months later, they found themselves in a chapel surrounded by people they loved and a priest in between. It was short and sweet, just how they had planned. They knew from when they went to Mali-Koa's  and Ben's wedding just how godawful and boring weddings actually are, which was why they tried to keep it under forty-five minutes.

They hadn't planned on having kids for years. Three, at least, whilst Blaze finished Uni and Calum climbed the corporate ladder. But on their four month wedding anniversary, Calum forced blaze to take a pregnancy test.

Seven, to be exact.

All positive.

And that's how Calum found himself running through his office screaming, "My wife is having the baby! The baby. Oh god, she's having a child!" and speeding down the highway. It took him about ten minutes to get to the hospital. He was redirected to his wife's room, and halfway down the hall he could hear hers and Michael's screams, which brought a smile to his face. He ran into the room and saw Blaze crushing his best friend's hand.

"Help me!" He wheezed. Calum quickly took his place.

"God, I hate you!" Blaze screamed as the doctor started to give instructions.

An hour later, Calum sat in the chair next to Blaze's bed with his legs crossed, a little boy in his arms. They both smiled down at the him, his big blue eyes staring at his parents in amazement.

"Baby, we havent even thought of names yet." Calum said, finally looking at her.

"Well, I have." She said, and he looked at her, waiting.

"Lucas Fletcher Hood."

listen i know a lot of you don't like that she ended up with calum and i want to care that you don't like it but i really can't sorry.